[ The hickey will at least be covered by his dress shirts, so nobody at work can tease him about it. They know he's seeing someone, especially because he had to tell Gil why he had to run off so quickly tonight, but so far he's kept his private life private when it comes to Harley. He expects there will be questions when he gets back to the city.
Not that he's worried about it right now. ]
Anything? Sounds like a dangerous promise to make.
[ Malcolm digs his fingers in Harley's hair as she makes her way over and down his chest. Her lips and tongue feel absolutely delightful on him, even as his cock begs for more attention. She'll find a number of scars on his chest and abdomen, most prominently the place on his side where Watkins stabbed him. The stitches have been removed, but he'll always have the discolored patch of skin as a souvenir. ]
no subject
Not that he's worried about it right now. ]
Anything? Sounds like a dangerous promise to make.
[ Malcolm digs his fingers in Harley's hair as she makes her way over and down his chest. Her lips and tongue feel absolutely delightful on him, even as his cock begs for more attention. She'll find a number of scars on his chest and abdomen, most prominently the place on his side where Watkins stabbed him. The stitches have been removed, but he'll always have the discolored patch of skin as a souvenir. ]