[He takes the flick, moving his head toward Scout's hand and biting at the air around it.]
I promise I won't. But t'at might be t'e only promise I can make.
[As Scout tilts forward, Spy inclines his head to meet the movement, nose and mouth nuzzling the warmth there. His hands seek out Scout's hips, rubbing circles into his pelvic bone. Even if Scout's mind is indecisive, his body is less so, and Spy is prepared for that.]
Good luck <3 i've got two next week, sadly
I promise I won't. But t'at might be t'e only promise I can make.
[As Scout tilts forward, Spy inclines his head to meet the movement, nose and mouth nuzzling the warmth there. His hands seek out Scout's hips, rubbing circles into his pelvic bone. Even if Scout's mind is indecisive, his body is less so, and Spy is prepared for that.]