[Seeing the mark makes his heart pound quickly again for reasons beyond desire. There's an overwhelming sense of protectiveness and happiness at once in knowing that is a mark he made, one that would let others know Eren is taken. The same could be said for the one he'd received in return, Jean still feeling the dull ache against his skin where Eren's mouth had latched on earlier.
His breathing grows shaky against Eren's skin, pushing forward to meet the rolls of his hips, grinding up against him. He's already aroused again and wants nothing more than to claim him over and over, even though the more reasonable half of his brain knows that's physically impossible. Still, the need is there.]
Don't sound too disappointed. [He says all amused, kissing over the mark again while his hand finds Eren's length and palms over it, sliding a leg between his to get even closer from behind.]
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His breathing grows shaky against Eren's skin, pushing forward to meet the rolls of his hips, grinding up against him. He's already aroused again and wants nothing more than to claim him over and over, even though the more reasonable half of his brain knows that's physically impossible. Still, the need is there.]
Don't sound too disappointed. [He says all amused, kissing over the mark again while his hand finds Eren's length and palms over it, sliding a leg between his to get even closer from behind.]