His voice came back to him, low and annoyed and once more accompanied by a flick of his tongue. There was a knife in his shoulder. It wasn't the first time he'd been stabbed, it wouldn't be the last time he was stabbed...but it was the first time he had asked to be stabbed. His memories came back to him quickly thanks to the shock to his system, which immediately reminded him that he'd been pathetic in front of a stranger.
A stranger that felt a little firm beneath his knee. Well. That was to be expected.
"I normally charge for penetration, yeah? You goin' to take responsibility?"
Rio scoffed. Logan's vision would becoming back to him rapidly now that the spores that lived in his body had something better to do. His wound started to heal up instantly, slowly pushing the knife out without any effort on his part. Rio flicked his eyes to his shoulder to watch the show, flicked his eyes back to the handsome stranger to see if he was impressed.
With the heat of battle gone away with (for now?), he pulled his hands free and stretched his arms above his head, moving slightly beneath Logan in a way that was meant to seem innocent. It wasn't. Writhing beneath him only brought more friction, because Logan was still his inferior. He might not currently be prey, but the man was still an entertaining plaything...unless he proved otherwise.
"Stay still, big guy. Let me help you out."
With deliberate movements to prove a lack of ill intent, he moved his hand to Logan's hair. He trailed his fingers to his chin, tilting his face towards his before trailing lower. Claws traced over his neck and the outline of his chest before moving further still, eventually settling over the wound from before. He exhaled softly, and, unless he was shoved away or forced aside, that wound would start to close itself up just like his own had, leaving nothing more than a tiny scar.
And then he moved to stand, once more dragging his knee right against Logan's groin as he did.
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His voice came back to him, low and annoyed and once more accompanied by a flick of his tongue. There was a knife in his shoulder. It wasn't the first time he'd been stabbed, it wouldn't be the last time he was stabbed...but it was the first time he had asked to be stabbed. His memories came back to him quickly thanks to the shock to his system, which immediately reminded him that he'd been pathetic in front of a stranger.
A stranger that felt a little firm beneath his knee. Well. That was to be expected.
"I normally charge for penetration, yeah? You goin' to take responsibility?"
Rio scoffed. Logan's vision would becoming back to him rapidly now that the spores that lived in his body had something better to do. His wound started to heal up instantly, slowly pushing the knife out without any effort on his part. Rio flicked his eyes to his shoulder to watch the show, flicked his eyes back to the handsome stranger to see if he was impressed.
With the heat of battle gone away with (for now?), he pulled his hands free and stretched his arms above his head, moving slightly beneath Logan in a way that was meant to seem innocent. It wasn't. Writhing beneath him only brought more friction, because Logan was still his inferior. He might not currently be prey, but the man was still an entertaining plaything...unless he proved otherwise.
"Stay still, big guy. Let me help you out."
With deliberate movements to prove a lack of ill intent, he moved his hand to Logan's hair. He trailed his fingers to his chin, tilting his face towards his before trailing lower. Claws traced over his neck and the outline of his chest before moving further still, eventually settling over the wound from before. He exhaled softly, and, unless he was shoved away or forced aside, that wound would start to close itself up just like his own had, leaving nothing more than a tiny scar.
And then he moved to stand, once more dragging his knee right against Logan's groin as he did.