Ziggy's hands felt good working on his neck and shoulders as he smiled up at his alien lover, reaching out to stroke along the singer's cheek. The wiggling got a smirk and a small pleasured gasp out of the guitarist. Always a tease.
"You know I want it dirty, love."
Mick loved how open and playful they were now. It was much better than having to hide from one another when they first met since it felt more natural now. They were in love and alone in the hotel room. It felt safe and comforting to do this now. He took one of Ziggy's hands and kissed it on the palm quickly before letting it go once more.
"You'd make a bloody good masseuse, mate. But I wouldn't want your hands on anyone else."
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"You know I want it dirty, love."
Mick loved how open and playful they were now. It was much better than having to hide from one another when they first met since it felt more natural now. They were in love and alone in the hotel room. It felt safe and comforting to do this now. He took one of Ziggy's hands and kissed it on the palm quickly before letting it go once more.
"You'd make a bloody good masseuse, mate. But I wouldn't want your hands on anyone else."