[ the way teeth tease along his throat just barely are enough to have him swallowing. his throat is tight, unbearable almost, but good all the same as he hears that soft laugh. the tension in his shoulders seems to melt by contrast of the tightness around his wrists, crawling up his forearms just a bit. for a second he glances down, digging a heel in, shifting a bit upwards. ]
Some things I'm not gonna make you guess on.
[ that'd just be silly, though 80% of the time juno would rather always keep people guessing, close or not. he tips his head to the side a little bit, looking at him through the corner of his eye. ] You gonna sit there and whisper sweet nothings into my neck all day, though?
surprise i'm back after literally forever
Some things I'm not gonna make you guess on.
[ that'd just be silly, though 80% of the time juno would rather always keep people guessing, close or not. he tips his head to the side a little bit, looking at him through the corner of his eye. ] You gonna sit there and whisper sweet nothings into my neck all day, though?
[ juno... ]