Somehow piercing my ears has made me look manlier
I am happy with this
How are you even real ffs
Montparnasse kept nipping at his ear for a few moments more, before slowly tracing his tongue up the back of it. He kissed the space there once more, chuckling as he pulled away. “It doesn’t have to be all about my mouth, babe,” he murmured. “Just what you love about me.” He sucked lightly on the skin. “And I’ll have you know; I’m not pretty. I’m fucking exquisite.” Still, the smile didn’t leave his lips.
"Goddamn you, Montparnasse,” he grumbled, rubbing up against him with his hips. He took another pull from his joint. “Damn every sexy inch if your fucking body.” The killer flopped forward onto his body, hugging him around his shoulders. “I’m too high for this. Come back to bed and suck my dick.”
Montparnasse grinned against the skin behind his ear, lavishing it with slow, tender kisses. Yes, he knew he shouldn’t be doing this. He was still rather infuriated with Claquesous for leaving him to die. He was hurt by the fact that he’d slept around, even if he couldn’t find it in himself to blame him for that specifically. And yet somewhere in the mix of pot smoke and the fluttering heartbeats in his chest he could temporarily look past that, or maybe not even so temporarily. That was the best and worst thing about Claquesous; while he certainly wasn’t charming most of the time, the familiarity of him always roped Montparnasse right back in. “Keep talking,” he whispered in between kisses. “Tell me more.” He nipped gently at his earlobe.
Claquesous had to focus on breathing so that he wouldn’t get worked up over all this stimulation. “You sexy fuck,” he moaned. “Do you want me to keep talking about your mouth? I’m not sure what else I can say. Your tongue is talented, your teeth are actually pretty straight for someone who grew up in the gutter… it’s… wet?” He was running out of things to talk about, so he decided to move on. “I like your neck too. It’s… nice. Pretty. You’re pretty.”
Tell me I’m manly
who is this dapper fuck