@lxstbvys: [ tongue ] sender slides their tongue along receiver’s skin, taking their time tasting every inch
Grant wouldn't consider himself promiscuous, but the longer he stayed here, the more free he felt to enjoy casual sex. (Even for a nominal sex worker like himself, this was a new level of activity for him.) He couldn't help being a hot-blooded, virile man who needed release...
But he usually remembered going to bed with someone the night before, and he must have been drunk as hell last night to wake up with someone he couldn't immediately place. Seemed like it was Sage, or else things would get awkward real fast...
"Enjoying yourself—?" Grant chuckles, still groggy from sleep but glad to have been gently shaken awake by his bedmate, licking his bare flesh like it were a lollipop. "Apologies if you get any hair in your teeth—"