He hooks his arm lower around the man's torso before shifting to flip them over carefully, holding himself over Sigma and placing a line of kisses down his abdomen until reaching his pants. Oh those definitely had to go as much as the shirt had. Straightening up, Jersey works off the offending clothing with some maneuvering until giving a pleased noise and allowing himself to run his eyes over Sigma's body. His hand reaches to intertwine his fingers wth his, leaning down to brush his lips over the phoenix that graced Sigma's forearm, giving soft attention to the healed burn.
"Promise I will," he answers. He offers a smirk before steadying himself to roll his hips into Sigma once more.
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on 2015-11-23 12:35 am (UTC)"Promise I will," he answers. He offers a smirk before steadying himself to roll his hips into Sigma once more.