[ Faraday just keeps touching him, and Vasquez is almost driven to distraction by those strong hands. There's something undeniably exhilarating about having a man like Faraday on his back, vulnerable, making those noises – all for Vasquez.
He breathes a laugh against Faraday's skin in answer, traveling lower to the junction of shoulder and neck to dig his teeth in hard, just as he gives their cocks another firm squeeze. It's far from a quick nip, a light hickey. This time, he only releases when he's sure he's left deep imprints of his teeth behind.
Vasquez draws back to admire his work with a grin – sharp, almost feral. ]
Something like that.
[ He leans in, tracing the dark bite with his tongue. ]
Didn't you say you wanted to be feeling it tomorrow, hermosito?
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He breathes a laugh against Faraday's skin in answer, traveling lower to the junction of shoulder and neck to dig his teeth in hard, just as he gives their cocks another firm squeeze. It's far from a quick nip, a light hickey. This time, he only releases when he's sure he's left deep imprints of his teeth behind.
Vasquez draws back to admire his work with a grin – sharp, almost feral. ]
Something like that.
[ He leans in, tracing the dark bite with his tongue. ]
Didn't you say you wanted to be feeling it tomorrow, hermosito?