...'as the word... [His reply is barely intelligible, muffled by his lips on Teddy's neck, his good leg lifting to hook around the other boy's knee. From his position - and with his head buried against skin and blond hair - he can't see the clock, but he'd come home late enough for them not to have that much time.] ...Do we. Um. [Bite.] Do we care if we're...
[Late? Occupied? He figures Teddy will get the idea, since his prerogative is to drag his tongue over the red mark he'd left in Teddy's neck while it lasts.]
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[Late? Occupied? He figures Teddy will get the idea, since his prerogative is to drag his tongue over the red mark he'd left in Teddy's neck while it lasts.]