( it doesn't entirely catch him off guard, no. it's not a surprise either, for some reason. he should've seen it coming. he theorized, guessed it would happen, because floyd is possessive, more prone to jealousy. he wouldn't think it strange if he pinned him down right there and decided to fuck him senseless.

it does, at the very least, feel nice. he has gotten used to this, to intimacy and kisses and floyd being possessive. he has gotten used to manipulative thoughts and what ifs, playing-pretend with his imagination about a world where he, too, uses floyd's lust for him as a weapon.

he licks his lips, and tastes the prospect of something he wouldn't quite do. not yet. )

My, is puberty still affecting you? You weren't as enthusiastic about it until this place.

( which isn't his fault, truly. but his smile is still coy, almost teasing. it'd be a lie to say he doesn't enjoy it as well. )

Don't tell me you've gotten addicted to how I taste?

( in every sense of the word. )