[ It’s funny, but Broca thinks this may be the first time someone has left a hickey on him since coming here. Bite marks have come aplenty, as have an assortment of marks left by nails and claws, but this…
The warmth of the mouth against his skin, the tongue flicking across it, at least distracts him from considering that irony too deeply. The thought still lingers distantly in the back of Broca’s mind by the time Wei Wuxian pulls back though. And he reaches up to touch the spot lightly, unable to see the way the skin has gone a dark shade of pink. ]
No, it was pretty nice.
[ A remark that said in a different way might sound flirty, but with Broca’s blunt and straightforward delivery makes it clear the man is just stating a fact with no real intention or motivation behind his words. ]
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The warmth of the mouth against his skin, the tongue flicking across it, at least distracts him from considering that irony too deeply. The thought still lingers distantly in the back of Broca’s mind by the time Wei Wuxian pulls back though. And he reaches up to touch the spot lightly, unable to see the way the skin has gone a dark shade of pink. ]
No, it was pretty nice.
[ A remark that said in a different way might sound flirty, but with Broca’s blunt and straightforward delivery makes it clear the man is just stating a fact with no real intention or motivation behind his words. ]