A pleased hum reverberates in Phillip's throat as he arches his body into those nails, the resulting motion being a clearly deliberate writhe against the elezen's body. "If they were smarter, they'd be jealous," he replies, both taunt and cessation, more than happy to hand that control over if only to see what Gustavain will do with it.
He knows, to an extent, that his form has essentially nothing to do with Gustavain's desire for him, but he's a vain little creature likes to be validated in that. And really, it's hard not to preen with a so obviously positive reaction. He shifts enough that he can look up through his lashes, that familiar playful smirk evident on his lips. "Are you going to show me this Annex, or I am going to have to find my way there all on my lonesome?" As if he thinks the man would let go of him for a moment, right now...
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Date: 2021-12-13 08:56 pm (UTC)He knows, to an extent, that his form has essentially nothing to do with Gustavain's desire for him, but he's a vain little creature likes to be validated in that. And really, it's hard not to preen with a so obviously positive reaction. He shifts enough that he can look up through his lashes, that familiar playful smirk evident on his lips. "Are you going to show me this Annex, or I am going to have to find my way there all on my lonesome?" As if he thinks the man would let go of him for a moment, right now...