[it's then that fox's kisses grow hotter, rougher, one of his tails curling around mars's wrist while he works on leaving a bright and obvious hickey on his neck.
he doesn't let up until he's certain he's left a very visible mark, licking his lips as he looms over mars, eyes sharp and drinking him all in]
[Mars lets out a disappointed noise when Fox eventually stops, and he peers up at the other thief from underneath tousled bangs, one eye still gently shut]
[he'd shove a hand in Fox's face, but. . . the moment is far too intimate for that. so instead he just cards a hand through Fox's hair, taking his time to admire the strands]
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he doesn't let up until he's certain he's left a very visible mark, licking his lips as he looms over mars, eyes sharp and drinking him all in]
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[spoilers: he isn't]
[Mars lets out a disappointed noise when Fox eventually stops, and he peers up at the other thief from underneath tousled bangs, one eye still gently shut]
. . . hmmm?
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You are... so beautiful. I could admire you like this for days on end.
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[he'd shove a hand in Fox's face, but. . . the moment is far too intimate for that. so instead he just cards a hand through Fox's hair, taking his time to admire the strands]
You're impossible.
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Not too much for you to take, surely?
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Absolutely not.
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Good.