"Leaving my Mark" + neck [markos]
"A-Ah! M-Markos?!" Yaotl blushed when he felt the other at his neck.
Yaotl moved his hands to the other’s cheeks. “Don’t worry. I’ll be okay….” He just kept repeating that phrase over and over again.
Markos smiled. He felt that Yaotl was right and that helped soothe him. He had stayed up long past his limit so when he closed his eyes again, he almost lost his balance. He caught himself and looked to Yaotl. “Don’t…start.”
Yaotl held him up. "Looks like you need sleep." He said, smiling a bit.




















