Sawyer bites his lip at being called Bishop’s. It’s true. The other had
claimed him, had completely claimed him. He could feel himself tied more
acutely to the other.
And this time, as Bishop washes him, sawyer returns the favor. His fingers
are curious, exploring the muscles, searching out any scars or marks on the
other and just exploring his mates body a little as he helps clean up.
“I’ve never felt that good before…” Sawyer admits softly, almost inaudible
over the sound of the shower.
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Date: 2022-03-25 10:12 pm (UTC)Sawyer bites his lip at being called Bishop’s. It’s true. The other had claimed him, had completely claimed him. He could feel himself tied more acutely to the other.
And this time, as Bishop washes him, sawyer returns the favor. His fingers are curious, exploring the muscles, searching out any scars or marks on the other and just exploring his mates body a little as he helps clean up.
“I’ve never felt that good before…” Sawyer admits softly, almost inaudible over the sound of the shower.