Waaa pretty boy!! Glad you’re feeling a bit better <3
I’ll be in the kitchen if anyone needs me Cooking /j
When 🧡 pulls away to look down at him, he only gives one question. “How hard?”
The giggle that escapes the mutant beneath him is so soft, so full of mischief and love, that 🧡 has no choice but to lean down and capture the end of it in a searing kiss. The appreciative rumble that echoes up from 💜’s chest leaves them both grinning into each other’s lips.
The hiss that escapes him stops 💜 in the middle of his action, eyes wide and nervous. 🧡 squeezes his hands tight, bringing one up to his mouth to kiss across the knuckles in apology. “Sorry, sorry. You just surprised me.” He mutters against the curve of 💜’s thumb.
🧡 is rewarded with the hands in his tightening once, and the act itself seems to bring some energy back into 💜, because it’s automatically followed by a series of chirps and clicks. His attention is suddenly dragged back to where he’s sunk into 💜 as the softshell grinds up.