[Fenris' breath catches as Kirk's fingers move over his body. The temptation surges once more to slam him against the wall and have his way with him, Maker-be-damned if anyone walks in. But he knows it would not be the...wisest of choices.
He chuckles, leaning in to give Kirk's jaw a light nip. ]
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He chuckles, leaning in to give Kirk's jaw a light nip. ]
I couldn't agree more.