[much like his partner, Tek had also been on the verge of forming a clever comment, but words just don't link together in his head as quickly as they should. other things seem more vivid and important anyway. what good are words when a touch feels like light and fire?
he doesn't want to leave Tonic hanging without a response, however. he still recognizes the various stakes and implications of the situation, and appreciates his partner's courtesy. so, still keeping Tonic's hand held captive near his face, he at least answers by smiling wide over his fingers and placing another slow kiss against his skin, now lower, on the side of his wrist.
it's all very coy and mischievous and welcoming... until Tonic runs his hand over Tek's neck and the dragon immediately loses focus. one little touch and his eyes immediately close, and Tonic has a very pleased sound rumbling against his wrist.
it's pretty safe to say that the final answer to his question is: that.]
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he doesn't want to leave Tonic hanging without a response, however. he still recognizes the various stakes and implications of the situation, and appreciates his partner's courtesy. so, still keeping Tonic's hand held captive near his face, he at least answers by smiling wide over his fingers and placing another slow kiss against his skin, now lower, on the side of his wrist.
it's all very coy and mischievous and welcoming... until Tonic runs his hand over Tek's neck and the dragon immediately loses focus. one little touch and his eyes immediately close, and Tonic has a very pleased sound rumbling against his wrist.
it's pretty safe to say that the final answer to his question is: that.]