[ That surprised him. He wasn't expecting Tony to move so that his hands were right where there again. Back on his chest. Was this still a game? It didn't feel like it. He tried to look at him in the eyes again, to question it-- but he doesn't turn his head. He doesn't have the angle. ]
Now...? [ He trails off to a very tiny gasp. Intake of air. He's unprepared again. He doesn't have a shield for someone with a kiss near his neck. People don't do that. ] I don't know.
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Now...? [ He trails off to a very tiny gasp. Intake of air. He's unprepared again. He doesn't have a shield for someone with a kiss near his neck. People don't do that. ] I don't know.