You tell me the second you feel uncomfortable, and we stop.
[ He draws away gently to go to their bag, taking out the powder, not bothering with the gloves. He's going to try it himself, or ask John to try it on him, so what's the point?
Poe deliberates for a moment before he chooses red. It's not like the color matters, but he feels like red suits John. Not his eyes, maybe, but his spirit.
He dips his fingers into the powder and turns around, drawing his color-loaded fingertips across the skin just above John's penis, through pubic hair and up toward his belly button. Poe himself can already feel the tingle of euphoria starting, slight but more powerful than it was when he just tried a dab of the stuff.
Poe exhales quietly, rolling his fingers up over John's hip and circling until he's standing behind the man again and John has a thick stripe of color running from crotch to the cleft of his ass. ]
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Date: 2018-03-06 07:59 am (UTC)[ He draws away gently to go to their bag, taking out the powder, not bothering with the gloves. He's going to try it himself, or ask John to try it on him, so what's the point?
Poe deliberates for a moment before he chooses red. It's not like the color matters, but he feels like red suits John. Not his eyes, maybe, but his spirit.
He dips his fingers into the powder and turns around, drawing his color-loaded fingertips across the skin just above John's penis, through pubic hair and up toward his belly button. Poe himself can already feel the tingle of euphoria starting, slight but more powerful than it was when he just tried a dab of the stuff.
Poe exhales quietly, rolling his fingers up over John's hip and circling until he's standing behind the man again and John has a thick stripe of color running from crotch to the cleft of his ass. ]