[He grins wolfishly into James' shoulder, letting his hands continue to roam. It's soft, it's sweet, and it's oh-so light the way he touches the other, fingertips tracing along reddened marks from earlier activities and occasionally letting his nails run lightly over some of the darker ones.]
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[He grins wolfishly into James' shoulder, letting his hands continue to roam. It's soft, it's sweet, and it's oh-so light the way he touches the other, fingertips tracing along reddened marks from earlier activities and occasionally letting his nails run lightly over some of the darker ones.]