@WhispersofWise a breathless laugh that veers into a whine, staunched by fleeting stubbornness. “i can if you can ... can you?” a thigh nudges brazenly between the other's, gaze locked—pupils blown beneath framing lashes, cheeks aflame.
@pittbled "In a mood today, arent we?" There is a soft hiss as teeth scrape sensitive skin. He reaches up and tugs Frank's head back by the hair. "Are you going to make it as far as my office, pet?"
@SlLVERNURSlNG pick you up, of course. i'm chivalrous. ( smirk flashed, fingers looping the man's wrist and tugging, thumb brushing pulse as he drops a kiss to the top of his hand. )
@pittbled ( he motions of pulling away, but he immediately grabs him back and flutters a kiss over his mouth. ) gonna send me the address or pick me up?
@WhispersofWise “you make me fucking—” he cuts off, shoving stubborn fabric from his fellow doctor's shoulder, teeth scraping along exposed flesh with intent, restraint waning. “...your office?” a palm drifts across his chest, fingers splaying against heart's thrum.
@DrFrankLangdon_ "A menace to society hmmm? And what makes you say that?" He is watching Frank with a heated smile, enjoying this side of him.
"Thats right. No bruises where the kids can see them. But that leaves you plenty of real estate." His breath catches, and he tugs Frank closer.