[ Weight shifting onto his knees, Aspen pushes himself up so he can have a little more control to the kiss. It's not usual for him to demand that kind of control, but with the loss of his own hands, he feels a little useless... he settles himself back down only after a light bite to Sinbad's lower lip, eyelids lowered. ]
It sounds like you want me to do other things with my mouth.
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Date: 2018-12-06 04:59 am (UTC)It sounds like you want me to do other things with my mouth.