Tycho was hyperaware of everything going on right now. The movement of Fords hip, the wistful sigh.. his hand naturally came to rest on that hip, pressing it in closer. Kissing Ford came as naturally as breathing.
He groaned as Ford bit his lower lip and pouted when the other pulled back. "You should. Before I find a way to lure you into my bed to see how gripping much shorter hair feels for you," he managed to tease as he nipped at the others earlobe.
He groaned as Ford bit his lower lip and pouted when the other pulled back. "You should. Before I find a way to lure you into my bed to see how gripping much shorter hair feels for you," he managed to tease as he nipped at the others earlobe.
