(/he caps the pen and tucks it into his back pocket before tracing the characters on the taller man's skin with his fingertip) Only because your skin doesn't bruise (/his grin widens and he presses his lips against Leon's again, letting the kiss linger for a little bit longer) Not as silly as you
[ : there’s a light sigh slipping from his lips as the other traces the characters written upon his neck, and he peers down at the younger with celadon hues. ] Oh it does, you just need to try harder. [ : he coos teasingly, welcoming the second kiss with a happy little chime. ] That’s right, you’re even sillier.
















