[ so willingly, always willingly, tj enters puppy's personal space again, enjoying the way he sits a little bit taller than he does now that he's propped onto the counter. the entire apartment always feels a little too big for him, a little too much, so he likes when they remain in their little unit, tightly wrapped together. with his hands freed, he slides his hands up the other's thighs, resting them idly on his hips.
his eyes widen and darken slightly when puppy offers the cookie. his customary crooked grin appears, wolfish in nature of course, and he leans in to get the rest of that bite. it snaps off easily and as he chews, he kisses him softly, tenderly, every bit of it sweet with a hint of saltiness. ]
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his eyes widen and darken slightly when puppy offers the cookie. his customary crooked grin appears, wolfish in nature of course, and he leans in to get the rest of that bite. it snaps off easily and as he chews, he kisses him softly, tenderly, every bit of it sweet with a hint of saltiness. ]
Mm.
[ his hips get a squeeze. ]