G-Gerome... [ he breathes out his name, hand still tangling in gerome's hair as he works his way down. the attention that gerome is paying to his body is certainly having an effect on him. he's leaning back against the wall, having it support him even more. ]
if you didnt foresee this becoming nsfw then idk what to tell you
[ he gives a nip to owain's skin before whispering his name in return. rather than dropping even lower, his mouth takes a detour over to owain's scar. surely owain didn't think he'd forget about this? teasingly, he takes the tip of his tongue and runs it along the scar. then, he places his mouth over it and—you guessed it, sucks.
he's trying to leave a mark here, sorry not sorry. ]
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if you didnt foresee this becoming nsfw then idk what to tell you
he's trying to leave a mark here, sorry not sorry. ]
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