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blow on - neck
Jehan smiled as he saw the other, draping his arms around his waist gently, resting his chin on Montparnasse’s shoulder and smiling, “Bonjour, cher.” He teased, before softly blowing on his neck, moving close so his lips barely tickled his skin as he did.
"Why, of course. When am I not a gentleman?" he asked with a smirk and a raised eyebrow. "I have being a gentleman down to an art."
He shook his head a little and raised his brows before beckoning the other closer, “Then show me what you can do.” He sat on the bed and looked up at the other, head tipped to the side.
He grinned widely at him and sat on his lap so he was straddling him, taking his face softly in his hands and kissing him with surprising tenderness.















