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"Yeah. Me, I'm not too picky. Man...woman...I even slept with a human once," he added mischievously, like sleeping with a human was some scandalous thing.

"But honestly, I think that should teach her not to accept engagements from drunk elves."

"I'm not too picky about what races I sleep with either. I've dated other elves, and certainly found certain humans attractive enough, and I dated an Argonian for a brief while. Kissing was a little awkward, what with the way their faces are structured."

Finn took a sip of his drink and chuckled again. "That's a valuable lesson for anyone, really."

"Yeah," Jonathan agreed, taking a drink. "My face is way more kissable. But there's a lot you can do even when you can't kiss."

"We settled for nuzzling faces and he let me kiss him on the side of the mouth," Finn explained. "That said, having an actual kiss with someone covered in scales might be interesting, assuming I met someone with scales who was willing to kiss me."

It had been a while since Finn got flirty with anyone.

"Well, I mean...there's always me," he says with a grin and a wink.

It hasn't been too long since Jonathan got flirty with someone, but he's hoping this time goes a bit better.

"This is true," Finn agree, with a wink right back at Jonathan. "Assuming your spit isn't also acid, I hope."

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"It's not," Jonathan assures him, leaning closer. "Wanna try it out?"

"Is snow cold?" Finn leans in as well, licking his lip to get a bit of the whiskey off. The backs of his fingers stroke Jonathan's scaly cheek as he closes the distance between them, their lips meeting in a soft kiss.

Jonathan leans forward, reaching around behind Finn's head to run his fingers through his hair as he eagerly returns Finn's kiss.

Once he pulls away, he comments, "You're warm. It's nice."

While Finn has kissed scaly skin before, it's a new experience to kiss scaly lips that can kiss him back. It feels nice. Smooth, yet pliant.

"It's the Dunmer blood. You feel nice and smooth. It's nice too."

"Thanks! Glad you liked it." Then, after a pause, he starts to lean in closer again. "We should do that more often."

"I agree," Finn closes the distance again for another kiss, savoring the feel of Jonathan's lips against his own. "You can do this to me whenever you want."

Jonathan's eyes close as he once again moves in, fully embracing the soft, warm touch of Finn's lips.

After he pulls away, he grins, looking into Finn's gorgeous red eyes. "I prefer to think of it as doing this with you. To you makes it sound too much like something I'm doing to a test subject."

And he'd had far too much experience doing things to test subjects.

"Well, I'd like to do this with you a whole lot then," Finn's red eyes meet Jonathan's yellow ones, Dunmer red to lizard man yellow. His lip quirks in a sly smirk. "I'd be willing to do certain other things with you too, assuming you did as well."

"I'd love to do certain other things with you. I mean, we'd want to be careful with the whole acid blood thing, but..."

As long as they were careful to avoid that...

"Well, unless you spontaneously bleed when aroused, I don't see myself doing much that would cause that to be a problem." He's been with men who liked a love bite here and there, but it's something Finn can easily avoid doing. "Plus, I trim my nails regularly."

The Dunmer holds up his nails, showing that they are indeed neatly trimmed and dull. So he doubts there's a risk of causing accidental bleeding that way.

"That is...definitely not a thing I do. We should be fine."

He just wanted to give a general reminder to avoid anything that might draw blood.

"Besides, my scales aren't super easy to break through."

Sure, they could be bitten through, but it wasn't like the slightest accidental scratch was going to draw blood.

"Glad we got that out of the way then." Finn sips up the rest of his drink, leaving the glass empty. "I would also like to point out that I currently live alone, because all my roommates got ported out and either haven't come back or got moved into different apartments, so if we used my house we wouldn't be disturbed. Especially if I made sure to feed my cat beforehand."

The little monster could get rather loud when she was hungry.

"Well, then since I have a roommate, then your place it is."

Jonathan quickly gulps down the rest of his drink. Sure, he's had sex at his place before, and he has his own room, but why bother with the awkwardness of roommates when it isn't needed?

"But make sure you feed your cat. It could get awkward if we have to stop in the middle."

Finn, by contrast, hasn't had sex within the past year. He hasn't even had sex since he made the trip to Skyrim. Not that he didn't consider it.

The Dunmer leaves a few dollars on the table to tip their server, before standing up. "Shall we, then? I mean, only if you want to. No pressure."

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Jonathan grins. "Yeah, I'm totally up for it."

Finn's fun, attractive, and totally at ease with Jonathan's form. Of course Jonathan's up for this.

"Well, then," Finn waved his hand dramatically. "Follow me, muthsera." He was about to walk off when he turned back around and clarified, "Dunmer term of endearment."

Finn called them a cab to take them back to his place once they were outside. He didn't live very far away from Jonathan, which would make it easy to walk him home if Jonathan felt like spending the night.

Once they pulled up to the government-assigned living space, Finn unlocked the door and let his friend in. "So, you wanna do this in my room or one of the empty bedrooms?"

"Your room," he says as he steps inside. "It feels more personal that way."

And at least for Jonathan, more personal had a lot of appeal. He starts to walk toward the bedrooms (as all of these government assigned houses seemed to be laid out in a similar fashion).

"So, which one's yours?"

Sure, he could peek in each one to see which one was empty, but he didn't see a point in doing that when Finn could lead the way.

"I agree," Finn replied, smiling at his friend. "It's this one."

Finn opened the door to his room. He kept it clean, but it still had that lived-in look. Against one of the walls was an artist table, with numerous pencils, pens and colored pencils, and a few drawings he was working on. The wall around the table had a few sketches taped to it. The drawings were of dragons, monsters from back home, various Pokemon and miscellaneous subjects. There was even a colorful drawing of the Shimmer.

Next to the table was his desk, where his computer sat. Next to the computer was a drawing tablet and stylus. Leaning against the desk was a lute. There was also a bookshelf against one of his walls. His book collection wasn't very big, but he was working on it.

"Welcome to my humble abode." He was already shedding his denim jacket and draping it over his desk chair. "I saw Nirnroot asleep on the couch, she won't bother us."

"Great," Jonathan says, glad to hear the cat wouldn't be interrupting. He likes cats, but there were some things they just didn't need to be around for. He strips off his own jacket and shirt and discarding them on the floor as he wanders over to the artist table. He pauses a moment to look at the drawings, remembering the Shimmer but choosing to focus more on the images of dragons.

"These are really nice."

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