[Marveling, gaze turned out once more over their surroundings. The nature snares most of his fascination, because it's nothing like he's seen in New Amsterdam, not even the same as it was in the dreams. He watches a cool breeze flutter through the leaves of a nearby snatch of trees. There are so many, and they must go on for miles. He's never seen so many at once this close.
With one leg thrown over the bike, he settles in behind, arms immediately cinching around Abel's waist to tuck himself up against the warm line of his back. And that feels good too. A stray thought has him wondering if they can fuck in VR, but... first thing's first. Cain's feet find the indicated rest.]
Everything feels so real. How'd you make something like this?
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With one leg thrown over the bike, he settles in behind, arms immediately cinching around Abel's waist to tuck himself up against the warm line of his back. And that feels good too. A stray thought has him wondering if they can fuck in VR, but... first thing's first. Cain's feet find the indicated rest.]
Everything feels so real. How'd you make something like this?