The shy, taller Goblin.

Y-yea, you think making out with more sexy goblin men is an effective way of gaining more knowledge of their language. Besides your obvious enthusiasm to swap spit, it also seems like a more plausible theory after you literally let the smaller one ravage your mouth with his animalistic mouth-muscle all the while almost being **** to chug his spit for 5 minutes straight.

Standing back up, while still shaking in arousal, you make your way over to the curious goblin. The bulging loincloth is tempting, but you decide to focus on the task at hand. Putting your hands on his waist, and sitting on the ground, you pull him into your lap to get a more comfortable position for your throat swabbing. You hear the shorter goblin enthusiastically spur on his friend to "get it on" with the mysterious human. It seems like the encouragement is enough to assuage the constantly nervous monster, and he lightly guides your face to his own to start the action.

The differences between the two green skins is quite stark. Compared to the shorter, more confident one's rough and domineering tongue bath of your mouth, the shy, taller goblin is more equal in his kissing, almost loving. If not for the fact that you've met these two less than ten minutes ago, and the fact that you haven't exchanged a single snippet of conversation, you would think he was in love with you.

The mouth mashing lasts for even longer than the first make out session performed with the smaller one. All the while this is happening, the goblin sitting in your lap is hard as a rock. The longer the passionate kissing goes on, the taller goblin starts to rub himself on your abdominals softly.

Pulling off of his lips, you stare at him with subdued lust. He stares at you almost a little abashedly, and starts to cover himself up to lesson his clear embarrassment.