[ david breathes a low, pleased noise when evan starts to move, arches subtly into his touch. lets his hand drift down from the back of evan's head to his neck where he can scrape his fingernails, lightly dig his fingers in without much resistance. ]
[ he tilts his head, biting at the skin just below the corner of evan's jaw, again just below his ear. harder, to make extra sure it leaves a mark. part of him determined to leave his marks where they'll be seen, though he supposes nobody's really going to be looking. ]
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[ he tilts his head, biting at the skin just below the corner of evan's jaw, again just below his ear. harder, to make extra sure it leaves a mark. part of him determined to leave his marks where they'll be seen, though he supposes nobody's really going to be looking. ]