[He will kiss all night if he can. But with that declared, Ain sits up a little, leaving another kiss on Wolfwood's neck. There's no biting or leaving hickeys or anything like that. It's just kisses, light and fluttering, down to Wolfwood's collar and over a tiny scar there, and then to his chest, where it looks like he's probably taken lethal damage before. Multiple times, if Ain had to guess based on the scars showing under the hair.
This does not deter him. He simply keeps kissing, jumping up to ones he missed on his way down, like a little nick to the skin he didn't quite catch until he blinked and it was just ~Magically~ there. He ghosts, playfully, over a nipple, giving a curious lick before he's trailing his lips across the spear-scars. Lower and lower, and then off to the opposite side of his body...
Somewhere along the lines, he reaches up a hand and holds onto one of Wolfwood's.]
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[He will kiss all night if he can. But with that declared, Ain sits up a little, leaving another kiss on Wolfwood's neck. There's no biting or leaving hickeys or anything like that. It's just kisses, light and fluttering, down to Wolfwood's collar and over a tiny scar there, and then to his chest, where it looks like he's probably taken lethal damage before. Multiple times, if Ain had to guess based on the scars showing under the hair.
This does not deter him. He simply keeps kissing, jumping up to ones he missed on his way down, like a little nick to the skin he didn't quite catch until he blinked and it was just ~Magically~ there. He ghosts, playfully, over a nipple, giving a curious lick before he's trailing his lips across the spear-scars. Lower and lower, and then off to the opposite side of his body...
Somewhere along the lines, he reaches up a hand and holds onto one of Wolfwood's.]