[ Poe lets John maneuver until he seems comfortable, just shifting enough that he can wriggle his other arm until John's head rests against his bicep. They're that close. It feels good.
It's been a while, been a long time now since Poe spent a night with someone. He usually stays. He almost always stays unless his partner seems to want him out. He doesn't like to fuck and run. It's too intimate an act, as far as he's concerned, to not take the time to value the experience afterwards. ]
Good. [ There's a laugh in the word. ] Well, gosh.
[ He bites the back of John's neck, not hard, just enough for the man to feel teeth. ] Those noises you were making said it was a little better than that.
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Date: 2018-01-24 09:12 pm (UTC)It's been a while, been a long time now since Poe spent a night with someone. He usually stays. He almost always stays unless his partner seems to want him out. He doesn't like to fuck and run. It's too intimate an act, as far as he's concerned, to not take the time to value the experience afterwards. ]
Good. [ There's a laugh in the word. ] Well, gosh.
[ He bites the back of John's neck, not hard, just enough for the man to feel teeth. ] Those noises you were making said it was a little better than that.