"Don't tell me that," Frank murmured against Billy's throat, smiling against his skin. If he was allowed to do it now, he might not be good and behave himself later, when they could get in trouble for being found with marks on their skin, or would generally be under scrutiny. "God, you've got no idea how much I wanna mark you up, baby. Wanna leave you all rough."
Slowly, very slowly now, he nudged with a third finger. He was thicker than Billy. They might need the extra stretch.
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Date: 2018-07-23 03:51 am (UTC)Slowly, very slowly now, he nudged with a third finger. He was thicker than Billy. They might need the extra stretch.