[Whatever answer Rafe gave, Hawke was going to be happy, but he'll admit he's happier that Rafe chose that particular one. He grins, glancing up at Rafe from his position above his hip.]
Thank you, sir.
[It says a lot that he doesn't mean it to sound so genuine and yet he's nothing but earnest. He meets Rafe's eyes one more time, and sinks his teeth into the matching spot above his other hip. The mark is soothed a moment later, running his tongue over it as he makes his way lower. He'd like to say there are ideas running through his head about how to draw this out, how to tease Rafe and get a little payback but... That requires more thinking than he's capable of right now.
Hawke settles himself, making himself at home between Rafe's thighs and turns his focus to the task at hand. Leaning in, he drags his tongue across Rafe's balls, taking one into his mouth and lavishing it with attention before doing the same with the other.]
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Thank you, sir.
[It says a lot that he doesn't mean it to sound so genuine and yet he's nothing but earnest. He meets Rafe's eyes one more time, and sinks his teeth into the matching spot above his other hip. The mark is soothed a moment later, running his tongue over it as he makes his way lower. He'd like to say there are ideas running through his head about how to draw this out, how to tease Rafe and get a little payback but... That requires more thinking than he's capable of right now.
Hawke settles himself, making himself at home between Rafe's thighs and turns his focus to the task at hand. Leaning in, he drags his tongue across Rafe's balls, taking one into his mouth and lavishing it with attention before doing the same with the other.]