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[He'll find he likes his hair tugged on a little, he likes fingers trailing down his back, and he likes nails in his skin. He can't feel pain but he can tell what is happening and it's a huge turn on.

He's never heard that saying before. It's kind of cute. Especially coming from Paris in the heat of the moment. He moves to kiss him properly, moving more forcefully as he does. He'll ask about it later. For now, he just wants to get lost in what they're doing.]

[Paris presses up into the kiss, threading a hand through Connor's hair and tugging on it again as he opens his mouth to kiss, moaning deeply as they continue to move together. It doesn't take him much longer, thanks to all the teasing, to pull back from the kiss and gasp--]

Connor-- I'm close--

[Hearing that, Connor starts stroking harder, urging Paris to finish. He wants it to be good for him. He leans in to bite and suck at his skin again too, at the marks already left behind from earlier. It won't take him long to finish either, with Paris moaning like that.]

[That's really all Paris needs and more. He arches into Connor's body, crying out as he comes and spilling over Connor's hand. The marks are certainly not going away anytime soon, blossomed a deep red over his neck.]

[Paris tightening around him and crying out like that has Connor biting his lip as he thrusts in, and a few moments later he's coming too, though there's no physical evidence of it. He pants against Paris' neck, against the marks he's left behind as his hips work of their own accord, and then he finally stops, resting his forehead on Paris' shoulder.]

[Paris takes in a few deep breaths of his own, tilting his head so it's pressed up against Connor's as they both get themselves under control.] Mm... that was... really nice.

[He rests his head against Paris' and sighs contentedly.]

...It was.

[He pulls out, and goes off to clean up. Then he comes back and lays on Paris again, resting his head on his chest. The contact is nice.]

[Connor's absence is very badly felt, and Paris props himself up when he goes, not entirely sure what's going on or if Connor's not interested in anything else or what. But he settles down when the android comes back, carefully reaching up and gently playing with his hair.]

[He finally seems to realise he's marked Paris up pretty badly, and he reaches to touch those marks gently with his fingers.]

Those will last for a while.

[He sounds almost apologetic.]

[No, don't do that. Paris hums happily, pressing a soft kiss to Connor's jaw.] Mm. They will.

[He sounds pleased with the idea.]

[He trails his fingers down Paris' chest. tracing idle shapes over his skin with his nails. He smiles softly at the kiss, touching his lips to Paris' cheek in return.]

You seem happy about that.

[Paris shivers slightly under the nails, just curling closer to Connor.] I am. I, um, like them.

I like them too.

[He can't be marked in the same way as a person simply because his skin isn't real, but he can mark other people and have the evidence of what they've done on them instead.]

You look good with them.

[Paris flushes a little, giving the android a quiet smile.] ...I'm glad. [He's also very glad Connor seems to like cuddling, because he doesn't want to move.]

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