[Quentin glanced up to give Kurt a playful glare when he accidentally overheard the other mutant's thoughts about the contrast of his pale fingers against the rich blue of Kurt's skin. But the hand tangled in his hair tightened and the sting mixed into pleasure, making him focus on the little scars even more.]
Does that feel good? [His voice surprising him, breathless and raspy. Not bothering to wait for an answer he traced just the tip of his tongue along the ridge of another symbol. He's almost making himself feel impatient he's moving so slowly across Kurt's skin. And another drag of teeth since that got him such a good reward last time.
His mind wanders a bit, hoping Kurt's leaving scratch marks too and imaging what they'll look like. He feels his hard on twitch in his pants and with Kurt straddling him he had to feel it too. A deep blush darkens his cheeks further.] Sorry...
sorry that took forever >_< feel free to ignore
Does that feel good? [His voice surprising him, breathless and raspy. Not bothering to wait for an answer he traced just the tip of his tongue along the ridge of another symbol. He's almost making himself feel impatient he's moving so slowly across Kurt's skin. And another drag of teeth since that got him such a good reward last time.
His mind wanders a bit, hoping Kurt's leaving scratch marks too and imaging what they'll look like. He feels his hard on twitch in his pants and with Kurt straddling him he had to feel it too. A deep blush darkens his cheeks further.] Sorry...