[ Harder to keep his voice even, impossible to bite back the gasp that hit twists out of him. Fire under his skin- and isn't that exactly where Locus said he'd wanted to be? Inside his skin? Taylor's voice dips low and rough as he jerks through the next bite, the next scrape of Locus' palm. ]
I can beg real pretty, I hear.
[ Probably toeing a line, there. Probably pretty damn stupid to bring up to the guy that just bit a bruise and growled mine into his skin like it would brand the fact into his bones that he'd fucked around before he'd met him. Locus has...impressive issues with possessiveness. Poking at them to wind him up? Will either end really well or poorly. But if it gets him more of that desperate growling, that sharp crack of Locus' hand?
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[ Harder to keep his voice even, impossible to bite back the gasp that hit twists out of him. Fire under his skin- and isn't that exactly where Locus said he'd wanted to be? Inside his skin? Taylor's voice dips low and rough as he jerks through the next bite, the next scrape of Locus' palm. ]
I can beg real pretty, I hear.
[ Probably toeing a line, there. Probably pretty damn stupid to bring up to the guy that just bit a bruise and growled mine into his skin like it would brand the fact into his bones that he'd fucked around before he'd met him. Locus has...impressive issues with possessiveness. Poking at them to wind him up? Will either end really well or poorly. But if it gets him more of that desperate growling, that sharp crack of Locus' hand?
He'll poke. ]