Fairy Godmother concludes the portal-making spell with a last "bibbidi-bobbidi-boo!"
What an excellent way for him to be. Tazalkyran is rapidly figuring out how to get all the best noises out of him, too.
At some point he might become capable of French!
Sadly, the world-transport magic did not give Tazalkyran French.
It's actually really hot that Asher is so far gone he can't speak in a language his audience understands. Also his voice is very good, much like the rest of him.
His words have taken on a begging sort of tone and his cock is twitching. It may be possible to figure out what he's talking about anyway.
Oh, that's perfect.
Tazalkyran fully intends to see this activity through to its conclusion.
Then it will conclude with "je t'aime," the meaning of which Tazalkyran can maybe deduce from the adoring tone in which it is said.
He snuggles up and kisses Asher's forehead and strokes his face and his shoulders and his hair. "You're so good. You're my favourite."
Mmmmkiss.
Now. There is a lot of Asher, and all of it is gorgeous, and most of it is biteable. Tazalkyran feels that this situation warrants further investigation.
And very bitten, too.
He mostly doesn't draw blood, but he does in a few places - a shoulder, a hip. He's trying to avoid anything that he'd expect someone to need to see a healer over, because time spent seeing a healer is time spent not making out on Asher's living room floor and that sounds terrible.
Asher is loudly enthusiastic about Tazalkyran biting him and very loudly enthusiastic about bleeding.
Well, fuck, if you go and tempt him like that—
Yeah there is gonna be more bleeding now. He loves Asher and he loves the sounds he makes and he loves how it feels to sink his teeth into him.