[not that he could ever say it out loud, but he doesn't mind in the way that it's maddening but also exciting—he knows he's being mercilessly teased, and yet it's... it's something. he's definitely something'd by it.
nah he's way into it. not as much as he's into having his neck kissed, something eh only can articulate with little non-word mumbles and harder presses of his fingers against Joe's skin. here, a reward: he slips his hand up higher and around to explore Joe's stomach and then back to inching again, further up his chest.
was this what he was evenutually going to do? dunno. he can't use words.]
Just, y'know... stuff. [he's doing the actual touching now, so he's excused?]
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nah he's way into it. not as much as he's into having his neck kissed, something eh only can articulate with little non-word mumbles and harder presses of his fingers against Joe's skin. here, a reward: he slips his hand up higher and around to explore Joe's stomach and then back to inching again, further up his chest.
was this what he was evenutually going to do? dunno. he can't use words.]
Just, y'know... stuff. [he's doing the actual touching now, so he's excused?]