[There's a thoughtful 'hm' that comes out of his mouth, reverberating against his skin at the question. Those hands ease the tension in his body-the rough touch pleasing him to no end. There's a momentary lapse in his grip as he playfully twirls strands of silver hair between his fingers before he gives it another sharp tug.
He pulls at the man's shirt, slowly pushing the fabric up to expose his chest and runs his fingers down the middle, grazing the skin with his nails. ]
You're a smart man-try to find out. I can't give up all my secrets so easily.
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He pulls at the man's shirt, slowly pushing the fabric up to expose his chest and runs his fingers down the middle, grazing the skin with his nails. ]
You're a smart man-try to find out. I can't give up all my secrets so easily.