Emcee shifts up off his knees, which have gone a bit numb from the cold, steely floor, and settles beside Cassian. He turns toward him, pressing against his side, and hooking a leg over Cassian's knee. With a breathy chuckle, he nuzzles his jaw.
"I need to get back to the party," he murmurs, sweeping a hand over his middle. "But there's more where that came from if you want it some time."
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Date: 2018-01-06 06:10 am (UTC)"I need to get back to the party," he murmurs, sweeping a hand over his middle. "But there's more where that came from if you want it some time."