[John likes the warmth of Poe’s arm beneath his cheek. Even turns his head to kiss it. It’s a nice bicep.
He’s still buzzing with post-orgasm bliss. His skin tingling and sensitive. Poe bites him, and John almost jumps. There’s an immediate reaction of goosebumps pebbling his skin, the baby hairs at the nape of his neck standing on end.
But it’s the comment that earns the elbow thrown back into Poe’s kidney, just hard enough to prove a point. Payback for the embarrassed burn in John’s ears.]
Hey! What happens in Vegas, Vegas being sex, stays in Vegas! Whaddya want, a five-star review?
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He’s still buzzing with post-orgasm bliss. His skin tingling and sensitive. Poe bites him, and John almost jumps. There’s an immediate reaction of goosebumps pebbling his skin, the baby hairs at the nape of his neck standing on end.
But it’s the comment that earns the elbow thrown back into Poe’s kidney, just hard enough to prove a point. Payback for the embarrassed burn in John’s ears.]
Hey! What happens in Vegas, Vegas being sex, stays in Vegas! Whaddya want, a five-star review?
[John huffs, resettling back against Poe.]
Give me a break. You already know you’re good.