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“Oh goodness—“ Mumbo shivers at the feeling of a cold, slimy tentacle teasing itself under the dark maroon of the ropes on his skin.
“You’re so warm, Mumbo,” X snickers, his tentacles exploring Mumbo’s body. The suckers on the bottom of them catching on Mumbo’s smooth skin every so often.
“Thank you for allowing me to show you off like this - I know it’s no easy task for you.”
That’s when Mumbo remembers the eyes of Etho, Grian and Gem on him and his back arches.
“Always—for you X.”
“Showing off just how beautiful being tied up can be.”