[In Person] *he can tell he's caught Scourge very much by surprise and, frankly, he's loving the fact that he has~ It's such a delicious, heady feeling to be the one in control of everything~ It's not something he normally lets himself do, not having the confidence in himself to actually feel like he'd do anything right but... pff. That's silly~ So long as he can make his kool-aid scream nice and hard for him? He'll have succeeded~*
*eerie green eyes watch startled and hazy blue, still rocking his hips, not letting up for a second, liking how it keeps Scourge so nice and malleable~ Still, he always asks first, it's just part of who he is and... oh. Oh~ The answer he gets has fawn lips pulling up into a wide, fangy grin, green eyes flashing, brightly, at it*
*the hands curled in green quills move, sliding down to Scourge's shoulders so he can grab and then push. Hard. Shoving the hedgehog down onto the bed, forcefully and then curling over him, holding him there as he leans in close. He just watches that face for a moment, still grinning, before the grin quirks a little bit and he tilts his head, closing the distance between himself and those inviting lips almost achingly slowly. Devours them in a slow, absolutely sensual and hungry kiss, purring deeply as he forces his way into that mouth almost delicately, but demandingly all the same*
*his hands move, dragging down Scourge's chest, letting his fingertips dig, raking lines down the fabric of the shirt there until he gets to Scourge's waist. Immediately he's pulling the shirt up so that he can press his hands under it, splaying them against taut abs and just rubbing, upwards, dragging the shirt up with them and baring that scarred chest as he does. Curls his fingers and rakes them down across fawn again, letting the tips of little hedgehog claws prick and drag as he does, particularly across the twin scars, rolling his hips again as he does, growling hungry into the depths of that hot mouth at the same time~*