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[holyposition]

Really? It's been more than a month. Sorry.

I guess that means you owe me one. Where do you want to leave it?

[longitudinal]

It's almost gone - I bruise easily. It's not worth an apology - I like it.
A nice reminder of you.

[ he doesn't, but that means they linger, and it likely didn't help that he'd worked it with his fingers some nights after. a little pain with his pleasure. ]

But I could leave a mark on the back of your thigh, just under the curve of your ass.
Bite it until it's sore. Then you won't be able to sit without thinking about me.

[holyposition]

Do you? I'll have to test that out, you know. See how much effort it takes to leave a love bite.

Better do both thighs. So it's even.

[longitudinal]

You're welcome to test it any time you wish, sweets. I can't deny you.

But both thighs? We'll see. If it's even you might grow used to it. I can't have that.

If not your thighs then your waist or your bicep. Maybe your shoulder. Maybe I'll leave more than one.

[holyposition]

Soon, then.

If it's even, I can't lean to one side and escape it. I'll have no choice but to think about you.

Anywhere you want.

[longitudinal]

Where are you right now?

Anywhere I want, though? That's dangerous. I could mark you up everywhere I please, then everyone would know where my mouth and hands have been.

[holyposition]

In my room. Where should I be?

Most people aren't seeing enough of my skin to know you were there. Maybe at the gym.

[longitudinal]

In your room. Or mine.

I'm sure I could be quite creative - there are places bruises can be left that clothing cannot hide. It would be a fun little game.

[holyposition]

I could go to yours.

My jaw? My fingers?

[longitudinal]

I can't tell you no, Sweets.

[ it's true on so many levels. ]

Your jaw. Your fingers. That soft spot under your ear. Your neck. Your wrist. I could simply kiss you so much I bruise your lips - leaving them cherry red so everyone will know you've been with someone.

I told you I had ideas.

[holyposition]

Careful, I bite. I'll bruise you right back.

[longitudinal]

And what if I don't want you to be careful?

[holyposition]

Koby will think you’ve been attacked by a wild animal and I’ll be in big trouble.

[longitudinal]

Somehow I think he'll understand the nature of the animal and will be fine with it. May even need to make some marks of his own.

[holyposition]

He does understand everything, doesn't he? He'll probably know it's me just from the imprint of teeth.

[longitudinal]

Of course he'll know. Just make sure that you leave no surface uncovered. We have to make him work for it if he wants to leave marks of his own, of course.

[holyposition]

A contest?

It shouldn't be one after the other, then. You've got two thighs, two sides of your neck.

[longitudinal]

A race where I'm the finish line?

It would be rude to say no.

[holyposition]

Terribly rude.

I'll inform Koby of the terms.

[longitudinal]

As you should.

We’ll have to come up with a prize for the one who wins.

[holyposition]

The winner gets to hog the attention for the rest of the night?

Speaking of which, do you have anything planned for his birthday?

[longitudinal]

That is a fair prize.

And I haven’t yet. I was hoping to work with you on it. I’d like to surround him with everyone here who loves him.

[holyposition]

We'll need a very big room, then. A party? Bigger than Kobymas.

[longitudinal]

A very big room with a very big party.

He deserves it more than anyone.

And maybe something quiet after. The three of us? I know he has some movies he want's to watch, though what they are I couldn't say.

[holyposition]

That'd be nice. I could spend the night, it's been a while.

Does he really? He usually doesn't care about them until they take place on a boat.