|Continued?| @bleeding0blue
There was something about Connor that brought at first curiosity, a sense of want? Perhaps. All he knew for certain was that the RK800 had been visiting more often and the way he had been sitting seemed... inviting. Markus's motions had been calmly done, where he once stood by the front door, he had closed it and made his way across the room until he stood in front of the male- to eventually crawling on top until he sat in Connor's lap with a leg on each side- straddling him. The sound he made caused thirium to rush to his face, painting it with a light, just barely visibly shade of blue while a smirk had pulled across his lips. He couldn't help but to smirk, he could feel how the other had wrapped his arms around him causing him to move closer. A hand raised to touch the male's cheek when hearing his jumbled way of saying hello, "Hello Connor." His voice was but a soft whisper while those heterochromia eyes remained fixated on his eyes.
