poo >: [A silky tongue pressed past the barrier of Cross's teeth and lips, delving into his mouth. The strokes slowed now, slow and erotic as he explored the extent of Cross's mouth - sliding against his tongue, running over his teeth. His fingers slid behind Cross's ear, rubbing at the soft flesh with slow circles of his slender fingers, his other hand running up and down his neck along the pulse, feeling it tremble beneath the sensitive pads.]