[ He doesn't seem to mind being tugged, lying lazily on Steve like a large cat, propping up his head with his elbows placed on either side of Steve's head. He kisses a line up Steve's jaw to the corner of his lips before deepening it. He crosses his arms over Steve's chest with a smirk. ]
Shall we make a game of it then? Whoever pleads first loses.
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Shall we make a game of it then? Whoever pleads first loses.