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Whatever… You breaking my rules?

Hmph, that’s your opinion. Is someone feeling a little masochistic today?

When Markus pressed their hips together, Drew placed his head back down onto the arm of the couch. “Fuck.” He whispered, smirking as he reached up to pull the other’s head and bring their lips together once more. He let his own hips roll up, the friction against his crotch making a small hum leave his lips. He let his hand rest on the nape of Markus’s neck, his fingers tangling with the curls that rested against them.

Aka being mean to me. Neither’s you being so freaking cute, but you don’t see me complaining. Oh, also, touch yoursself and I’ll bite you.

I need them to read in dark light, see you’re being mean again. Aha, it’s totally fair, you opened yourself up for this.

Really? I thought I was seeing things. Told you I’m better at this game.

When Markus’s hands started to play with his hair, a louder moan escaped his lips, his hair was one of his weak spots. He couldn’t describe how much different things like this felt with Markus than to anyone else. Because of their bond it felt a lot more intense and it was perfect. Drew gasped a little when he felt himself fall onto the couch. He leaned his head to the side and upwards slightly so he could reach the other’s neck, planting light kisses up to his roommate’s jawline.

Okay. If you say so. Now?

A hum escaped Drew’s lips as he felt Markus’s arms around his neck. This connection made things so easy, things didn’t even need to be said for them both to know what the other was feeling. He smiled when his lips met his rommate’s, his hands moved from the other’s chest to his cheeks, instensiving kiss, moaning quitely as he did.

Yes, I do. It’s a joyous time. I feel mischievousness, but I don’t know specifics.

Sure you would, D. …What do you have planned?

Eh, just some snacks. Yeah… It’s just disheartening.

Markus sighed softly, knowing what Drew meant. Drew could kill him at any given moment. “I know.. but I trust you.” He hummed when their bodies were pushed together, moving the towel and setting it down. “And you know you like being this close in both senses.”

Eh, you’d like it. Why must I wait?