[Fenris is glad to not be questioned about his consent again, since he's given it and continuing to in his body language, the way he runs his hands up Xenk's body until he gets to the man's jaw, kissing him soundly. A hum of appreciation escapes him at the way he's held, the feel of their bodies pressed up against each other.
If there is one thing to be sure of, Fenris follows through with what he says, if he promised to fuck this man into the mattress, he has every intention of it, of giving this bed the stress test of its little bed life.
Nipping at Xenk's lips, he presses forward deepening the kiss, catching a taste of the man.]
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If there is one thing to be sure of, Fenris follows through with what he says, if he promised to fuck this man into the mattress, he has every intention of it, of giving this bed the stress test of its little bed life.
Nipping at Xenk's lips, he presses forward deepening the kiss, catching a taste of the man.]