[he nods. He is. Really is. Hell. He makes a noise into that kiss too. Heated chills racing through him at the touch. And then clenches his teeth as Smoker's voice purrs in his ear again.
...He had a smell? He smelled good? What was with all the compliments? What? What?
No... he has to stop getting caught in Smoker's pace. If he was the one being spoiled it was his pace, damnit.
He's entranced for a moment by Smoker licking his fingers, then narrows his eyes and grabs Smoker's wrist, dropping his mouth over a finger flecked with fudge and sucking on it.
His.
He gives Smoker a glare and then closes his eyes, kind of enjoying the taste before pulling his mouth off and licking his lips]
no subject
...He had a smell? He smelled good? What was with all the compliments? What? What?
No... he has to stop getting caught in Smoker's pace. If he was the one being spoiled it was his pace, damnit.
He's entranced for a moment by Smoker licking his fingers, then narrows his eyes and grabs Smoker's wrist, dropping his mouth over a finger flecked with fudge and sucking on it.
His.
He gives Smoker a glare and then closes his eyes, kind of enjoying the taste before pulling his mouth off and licking his lips]
Let's play cards...
[bet you didn't see that coming! Suck it!
Please
Or let him.
He sucks on another of Smoker's fingers drowsily
humm]