[oh he's well aware that Warren will take any chance afforded to him. This time, however, Bandou has the advantage of confidence on his side. There's a tinge of arrogance to his snort. Or perhaps better classified as a scheming snicker.]
It's not a secret weapon if I told you you can do it.
[though he quickly revokes that permission, clasping into Warren's wrist and forcing the lovely head pats to cease. The attention he's been paying to that sensitive spot at Warren's neck is also abandoned, all for the sake of his next smooth move.
Bandou props himself up, pinning that captured wrist against the mattress beside Warren's head. He looks down upon his lover, that rare grin of confidence shining on his face.]
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Date: 2025-03-13 05:56 am (UTC)It's not a secret weapon if I told you you can do it.
[though he quickly revokes that permission, clasping into Warren's wrist and forcing the lovely head pats to cease. The attention he's been paying to that sensitive spot at Warren's neck is also abandoned, all for the sake of his next smooth move.
Bandou props himself up, pinning that captured wrist against the mattress beside Warren's head.
He looks down upon his lover, that rare grin of confidence shining on his face.]
Idiot.