#voiceofprophecy

[orxxle]

He butted his head against your chest playfully in response to the hit.

"Rude."

[orxxle]

"/you wish i would./" He snickered teasingly and licked you again.

he made a face and hit your head. "Offensive. Besides, I'm weird about getting oral so hush." 

[orxxle]

"/I love you too./" He pressed his snout to your cheek.

"You suck." He mumbled. 

[orxxle]

He gave you little noises in his throat as you yelled his name and just continued to lick your face.

He sighed and just sat for it, closing his eyes. "Asshole." 

[orxxle]

He huffed indignantly and pounced you anyways. He pinned you down and laid on you, licking your hair and neck.

He whined loudly, shoulders coming up as he rolled over onto his back. "Fuck, Jiyong!" 

[orxxle]

Slowly stalks you from behind, moving carefully to not make a sound. He gets close to you, ready to pounce and cover your with licks.

"Jiyong, dear, you're a dragon. You're not sneaky."

[orxxle]

{'settles his chin on your shoulder} You.

(/immediately smiles) You.

[orxxle]

"What? No welcome back kiss?" he said, only half joking, hanging around in the entry way of the den. He was in one of his thin, loose sweaters that did nothing to protect him from the frigid Fall wind. His jeans clung tight enough to his long legs to leave little to the imagination, feet tucked into brown ugg slippers.

He bristled, slamming his books down on the table before him as he took a shuddering, angry breath. This bastard. "What? No word from you after how long? A month? Where the fuck were you, Sehun? Bermuda? Brazil?" His own sweater was of thicker knit, and actually served to keep him warm in the chill of autumn. "How'd you know I came back." He shot out, crossing the room with angry fire bristling in his emerald eyes.