[ The Cajun had a talented mouth in more than just conversation and kissing it seemed. Not that he was complaining - far from. He arched his back, pressing his towards the path Remy's mouth was making across his body, his fingers tracing the same path along his back and ribs.
His hips rise at Remy's command with an amused laugh - the sound turning into a sharp cry of surprise and pleasure at the bite to his thigh. Even with his pants cushioning the bite, he could feel the heat from it, making his cock throb and his stomach twist. ]
Oi oi, careful with that fabric. If you're going to mark something, at least wait til my pants are off ~
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His hips rise at Remy's command with an amused laugh - the sound turning into a sharp cry of surprise and pleasure at the bite to his thigh. Even with his pants cushioning the bite, he could feel the heat from it, making his cock throb and his stomach twist. ]
Oi oi, careful with that fabric. If you're going to mark something, at least wait til my pants are off ~