I know~ But... it's kind of hard to admit? That I like it when you just shove me down and fuck me senseless, whether I'm ready or not?
*he whispers, quietly, like he's imparting some great secret. He pauses, though, and then gives a faint giggle*
Or, well, I guess it -was- hard to admit~
*he perks up at the laugh and the way those arms curl around him even more, making him smile, brightly, fangs showing even more so as he does. He gives another happy wriggle and tips his head up to nuzzle in beneath Scourge's chin, happily, purring away*
I'm more fun than a marshmallow, anyways~
*he giggles, brightly, before he stops. Goes absolutely, utterly still as his lips brush across the long steady line of heat under green. Just this gentle, even rhythm he knows and that shoots right through him, all in an instant. The arm still slung around Scourge tightens as Zonic inhales, fawn still pressed against the beat of that pulse, just feeling it rip through him with every little throb*