[Lupin yelps, and its embarrassing and he nearly jumps up out of that bed and those warm arms-- but he pinches right back, and on the ass too for the most tender of meat(s).]
Fuck off.
[the pause gives the thief pause, searching gray eyes curious more than concerned. Not that he wouldn't be but there's so much he doesn't know.]
I don't blame them. I blame you for trotting around like you most likely did, giving them an eyefull.
so balls deep
Fuck off.
[the pause gives the thief pause, searching gray eyes curious more than concerned. Not that he wouldn't be but there's so much he doesn't know.]
I don't blame them. I blame you for trotting around like you most likely did, giving them an eyefull.