[and he was doing so well. The sudden loss of his balance, and he is falling. A small sound escapes him, and he grabs on instinctually, his hands slipping to Miles' shoulders and grabbing a bit harder than he would have intended.
Still, once he's sitting on the bed, he narrows his eyes a bit, and an even scowl flashes across his face for a moment at the teasing remark. Just a moment, and when he speaks, his German is a bit throaty, and he almost purrs out a few of the words, letting them roll about in the back of his mouth]
You seem to be awfully mouthy today, Miles. Perhaps you simply want for a way to use it.
[A smirk, and he arches a brow, his thumb running across his lips for a moment as his other hand slipped around to his back, pressing their bodies together as close as he could. The thumb on his lips was replaced with his own mouth, his hand tangling in Miles' hair.
Only for a few seconds, and his lips leave his as he pulls his head back, a bit roughly, and he hisses, pressing his lips against his throat before biting down.]
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Still, once he's sitting on the bed, he narrows his eyes a bit, and an even scowl flashes across his face for a moment at the teasing remark. Just a moment, and when he speaks, his German is a bit throaty, and he almost purrs out a few of the words, letting them roll about in the back of his mouth]
You seem to be awfully mouthy today, Miles. Perhaps you simply want for a way to use it.
[A smirk, and he arches a brow, his thumb running across his lips for a moment as his other hand slipped around to his back, pressing their bodies together as close as he could. The thumb on his lips was replaced with his own mouth, his hand tangling in Miles' hair.
Only for a few seconds, and his lips leave his as he pulls his head back, a bit roughly, and he hisses, pressing his lips against his throat before biting down.]