[ Lilia lets out a small gasp as he feels Floyd bite down against his neck, shifting under him. Both of his hands come up, carefully tracing some of the bite marks along Floyd’s skin, an interest clear within his expression.
He doesn’t comment, though, only shifting to try help getting his own shirt off. ]
Pink is such a pretty color on you. [ Lilia notes, tugging his gloves off to toss them aside. Only once they’re off does he reach out, smearing some of the paint on Floyd’s face, down his neck and along his chest. ]
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He doesn’t comment, though, only shifting to try help getting his own shirt off. ]
Pink is such a pretty color on you. [ Lilia notes, tugging his gloves off to toss them aside. Only once they’re off does he reach out, smearing some of the paint on Floyd’s face, down his neck and along his chest. ]
Should we add more colors into the mix?