Home. Well that does send a stupid fuzzy feeling down his spine that Jasper will most assuredly be blaming on the orgasm he just had and not anything else thank you very much. There is a huff as he gets dress, gets comfortable before the shirt is pulled out.

"Hey, pink looks great on almost everyone. I think you look stunning in pink." Or would, if he ever wore it and it wasn't just Jasper pulling up a pink blanket over him once in a while. "Hmmm, I'll try it out then. Don't think it lasts long though."

Especially not if Bishop gets his hands in his hair like that s often as Jasper likes. The nip makes Jasper hum, has him winding his arms around Bishop's shoulders and pressing closer. Yeah, okay, maybe-- maybe he likes this. He smiles, boyish and soft as he pulls back and tugs the shirt on, uncaring of how it looks a little too big in the shoulders.

"We should pick up something to eat too, how do you feel about Greek food..."