[Oh, it's something he definitely likes. He shuts his eyes when Allen starts kissing at his neck, and the biting gets him to take in a deeper breath before he lets it out in a pleased sigh, both hands moving up to slide into Allen's hair, encouraging him to keep going. Sure, hiding the hickey from last time was a bit of a pain, but hell, getting another one just sounds like the best idea right now.
When he's sure Allen's got the message, Clay moves one hand to drag downward, letting his nails trail along the side of his neck before continuing their trek, down Allen's chest and abdomen until he reaches the end of his shirt, where he slides his hand back up again, this time from under the tanktop. Last time, when he touched Allen's back, that got things to heat up a notch or two. Let's see if that happens again...]
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When he's sure Allen's got the message, Clay moves one hand to drag downward, letting his nails trail along the side of his neck before continuing their trek, down Allen's chest and abdomen until he reaches the end of his shirt, where he slides his hand back up again, this time from under the tanktop. Last time, when he touched Allen's back, that got things to heat up a notch or two. Let's see if that happens again...]