[It's almost a shame the running water had washed so much of their connection away. Charlie's glad conveniently diluted evidence of his meal, but his palm was also quickly cleansed of Bakugo's cum. His thumb rubs against the side of his fingers, the absence of something sticky between them a bit disappointing.
Oh well.
Nothing about Bakugo's posture is even slightly intimidating. Partially because Charlie is confident in the face of infuriated physical threat and partially because he can see the boy's muscles still struggling to rouse from the climax that wracked his body.
He lets his eye dip to the boy's softening cock, and then looks back to his glare.
Bakugo's accusation is met with a chuckle behind lips tucked into teeth.] It is normal! People bite all the time!
You know what a hickey is, right!? [Tangential to a bite, but Charlie isn't trying to be right. He's trying to obscure the conversation as quickly as he can; the less they talk about biting, the better.]
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Oh well.
Nothing about Bakugo's posture is even slightly intimidating. Partially because Charlie is confident in the face of infuriated physical threat and partially because he can see the boy's muscles still struggling to rouse from the climax that wracked his body.
He lets his eye dip to the boy's softening cock, and then looks back to his glare.
Bakugo's accusation is met with a chuckle behind lips tucked into teeth.] It is normal! People bite all the time!
You know what a hickey is, right!? [Tangential to a bite, but Charlie isn't trying to be right. He's trying to obscure the conversation as quickly as he can; the less they talk about biting, the better.]