[Otto's abdomen is pretty soft- soft and doughy. Despite his size, he's got no actual muscle to him. That's not the sort of thing he's self-conscious about, though. Muscle is overrated, just a bit of pointless hot air compared to the mind. Normally, he'd be warm to the touch, but the merperson physique has thrown a wrench in that. Now it's almost like a clamminess without truly being moist.
Feeling those fingers and hearing that husky voice... It's really awakening something in him that's been so distant up until now, it's almost like it's a foreign entity. He's growing restless, and going by Bruno's words, that feeling is mutual. His other hand moves down to Bruno's waist and with that firm hold, he begins to move them towards the nearest suitable pile of pillows and blankets. Anywhere will do, in his opinion. Once he's got Bruno lying down, he can get started on removing his own shirt.]
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Feeling those fingers and hearing that husky voice... It's really awakening something in him that's been so distant up until now, it's almost like it's a foreign entity. He's growing restless, and going by Bruno's words, that feeling is mutual. His other hand moves down to Bruno's waist and with that firm hold, he begins to move them towards the nearest suitable pile of pillows and blankets. Anywhere will do, in his opinion. Once he's got Bruno lying down, he can get started on removing his own shirt.]