Stroking Twink's side again he tried to work out what was going through the younger man's head. He didn't expect him to intentionally want Marcus to get mean, but you could never tell. Some people liked that sort of thing. An amused sound left him at the next comment. Bruises and scrapes he could deal with, but anything worse was beyond his skill.
Looking up again as fingers tipped his chin, he fell silent as George spoke. 'I do want to.' Marcus frowned, wondering if perhaps George was regretting coming to his house. 'You should stay. Distinction or not, I don't want any splinching.' He almost flinched when he said the word, hating the thought of it.
Nipping the redhead's neck again, he lifted Twink's hip a little, pressing their bodies closer.
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