"You can do whatever you like with me after that, but a shower and lotion does sound good." He closes his eyes briefly, feeling Chris' fingers make their slow and sparkling way down his body. It feels nice and he's loathe to interrupt, but once Chris makes his comment about leaving the marks, Hawke props himself up on his elbows with a grin and a raised eyebrow. "I'm flattered you want to mark me as your territory so quickly."

He makes to sit up from that position and has to turn a bit awkwardly in order to do it, causing pops in his spine that he's not initially sure are good or bad. Good, he thinks? He'll find out in shower probably. "Leave them. I'm happy to bear them, and promise to give my own next time."