No, they weren’t going to think about dying or death even if it was inevitable. It hurt in ways he didn’t like to think about - and that in itself is proof that this shouldn’t be happening at all.
But Bishop is weak when it comes to those smirks, the razor sharp tongue that is so good at kissing that he forgets who the hell he is sometimes. The scars he knows he’s given him; a little treasure map etched on the others perfect skin for people to wonder about and never really know.
“I know,” it’s all he says because he does know, knowing is more important than telling in some cases. Even if he had wanted to elaborate, he was silenced (for the most part) with another kiss. It’s teeth and…sometimes it changes into something secret and warm before one of them snaps out of it before they can fall into that trap again. Still, his hands roam over lace, and skin, and his palm covers the rigid length hidden there behind it. But lets face it, that’s not what he really wants access to.
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Date: 2023-08-05 09:54 pm (UTC)But Bishop is weak when it comes to those smirks, the razor sharp tongue that is so good at kissing that he forgets who the hell he is sometimes. The scars he knows he’s given him; a little treasure map etched on the others perfect skin for people to wonder about and never really know.
“I know,” it’s all he says because he does know, knowing is more important than telling in some cases. Even if he had wanted to elaborate, he was silenced (for the most part) with another kiss. It’s teeth and…sometimes it changes into something secret and warm before one of them snaps out of it before they can fall into that trap again. Still, his hands roam over lace, and skin, and his palm covers the rigid length hidden there behind it. But lets face it, that’s not what he really wants access to.