PCs with Gerome

[swordhandled]

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[maskarang]

[ kindly don't mind him as he ravenously consumes owain's lips for a while. ]

[swordhandled]

[ he's very much not complaining ]

[maskarang]

[ he wouldn't be able to complain even if he tried. his tongue is too busy. ]

[swordhandled]

[ tongue tied is the correct phrase here i think

literally ]

[maskarang]

[ an apt turn of phrase, but maybe that should be remedied? for a moment at least. how does owain like having his lower lip lightly sucked on? ]

[swordhandled]

[ he's letting out a low gasp; he likes it ]

[maskarang]

[ good, because he liked the sound of that gasp. he throws a light kiss into the mix, one where purely lips meet. after, he takes owain's hand again and brings it to his lips to give his index finger a soft kiss. ]

[swordhandled]

--Returning the kiss from yesterday.

[maskarang]

You're owed more than this for the mischief you caused. And the relentless teasing. [ as a test, this time he licks along the length of owain's finger. ]

[swordhandled]

[ that shuts him up

congrats ]

[maskarang]

[ takes his congrats and closes his eyes as he lightly bites the tip of owain's finger. another quick kiss follows soon after. ]

[swordhandled]

[ watching, entranced as gerome continues to work his finger with his mouth ]

[maskarang]

[ he suddenly stops and presses his cheek into owain's palm instead ] Speak truthfully. Was this what you were thinking of yesterday?

[swordhandled]

--Pardon? [ whoops. someone was a little too entranced ]

[maskarang]

[ an amused breath. keeping his head and owain's hand right where it is. he cups owain's hand with one of his, the other makes its way to owain's mouth. a light tap to his lips. ] Your puzzling adoration for my hands.

[swordhandled]

It's not puzzling, I explained it. [ turns his head and presses a kiss to Gerome's finger ]

[maskarang]

In prose. [ tap, tap. ]

[swordhandled]

Shall I explain it again? In another way?

[maskarang]

If you can.

[swordhandled]

[ very well, he's taking gerome's hand in his free hand and following suit. he's pressing a kiss to the tip of his finger, before working a series of kisses down to his knuckle ]

[maskarang]

[ honestly, why he requested owain tease him like this he'll never know. poorly planned whims? ... watching owain, yes. poorly planned whims are absolutely why. ]

[swordhandled]

[ and then slowly, taking the tip into his mouth, flicking his tongue against it ]

[maskarang]

Gods— [ just barely stopping himself from jerking his hand back. ]

[swordhandled]

[ draws off with a pop before kissing his next finger ]

[maskarang]

[ there's more?! he did one! and yet he can't look away. who knew one set of lips could be so captivating?? ]