Maybe.. [ a second kiss to his nose, then a swift one to his mouth. ] .. I like doing nice things for you, too. [ he nips gently at his lower lip, fingers crawling higher, over his shoulder blades, before slipping back down his spine.
he slides his hands free, then, and lifts crowley's bound wrists from over his head once more, instead pressing his hands between his own to glance down at the leather circling thin wrists. ]
I think for a little while, yeah. [ he ducks his head to kiss his fingers, pressing quick ones to his fingertips and knuckles. ] Long enough for tea, and maybe a bit longer than that. [ a glance back up, lips quirking up. ] Jon's been very social today. Social for Jon, anyway. [ and after a lot of socializing, jon has to take breaks. martin wants to give him a chance to recharge. and.. anyway, it's not like martin can spend the night with him. the lonely is tough on jon, and on lyall, too. ]
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he slides his hands free, then, and lifts crowley's bound wrists from over his head once more, instead pressing his hands between his own to glance down at the leather circling thin wrists. ]
I think for a little while, yeah. [ he ducks his head to kiss his fingers, pressing quick ones to his fingertips and knuckles. ] Long enough for tea, and maybe a bit longer than that. [ a glance back up, lips quirking up. ] Jon's been very social today. Social for Jon, anyway. [ and after a lot of socializing, jon has to take breaks. martin wants to give him a chance to recharge. and.. anyway, it's not like martin can spend the night with him. the lonely is tough on jon, and on lyall, too. ]