Sawyer supposes the other is right in that. He's very... very different.
As he feels the other's hand on his face he closes his eyes after a second, feeling the other's lips against his own. There's warmth that blossoms from it, not just a primal response to his mate. He furrows his brow at the pleasantness of it.
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Date: 2022-03-20 12:18 am (UTC)As he feels the other's hand on his face he closes his eyes after a second, feeling the other's lips against his own. There's warmth that blossoms from it, not just a primal response to his mate. He furrows his brow at the pleasantness of it.
"Can you do that again?"