What the....? - Marvin's Haven

Fine, so he liked this.
"That make-up is still fuckin' ugly..." he muttered with a smile before returning the kiss with a low sigh.

He was allowed to enjoy himself a little, right?

"Yeah, it is. What of it? Ever make love to an insane rodeo clown?"

Charlie's lips parted in a low chuckle.
"No" he scratched his manicured nails gently across the back of Marvin's neck. "And I don't plan to do so either" the youth arched his back slightly, moving one leg so to gently press his thigh up against the other man.
The cat has some pretty smooth moves when he wanted to.
"This is just a bit of fun.."

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edit: spelling, autocorrect sucks

"Mmmmm such a tease. Maybe when the makeup comes off?"

"Maybe...." he parted his lips again and brushed them against Marvin's, his hand easing from the back of his neck to rest softly against his cheek. "I'm not that easy though...."

Marvin in turn, brushed his lips against the Brujahs, and then rubbed behind his hears.

"Nothing worth having is ever easy."

"There we go again.." Charlie smiled. "Agreeing.. he chuckled softly as let the tip of his tongue touch the Malkavian's lips.
"It's always sweeter if you have to work for it a little.."

He nibbled at Charlie's lips

"But if you let it go too long, it gets overripe. There is a careful line between too soon and too long."

"If you can't go the distance..." he gazed up at him with a lingering smirk to his lips as he arched his back again to move his body up against the Malkavian's. "Then too bad for you..."

This time he took Charlie gently in his arms as he spoke

"Oh I will, this will be too good to miss out. Even if I could probably get it with that boon, but that's cheating."

"A night with me is worth a Hell of a lot more than a minor boon..." Charlie whispered sweetly, delicate fingers tracing through the rode clown's hair with a light touch. Seemingly having no problems with being held. Even if, given their current situation, it put him at a disadvantage.
"So you better find something else to use that on.."

"maybe I'll just hang on to it as a souveneir then" he smiled

"So what else makes you purr mmm? As marvin spoke, he rubbed Charlie's lower shoulders

"Mm.. that's a good start" the youth murmured, biting his lower lip again, turning his head slightly so to rest his cheek against the arm currently tucked behind his head. His free hand still resting on Marvin's cheek.
In a lot of ways it was easy to see why he tended to be mistaken for a Rose. From the way he looked to the way he acted.

"Seems like you purr pretty easy when given the right kind of petting, but how do you take to a nibble or two?"

"I'll tell you the same thing I told the Toreador..." he opened his eyes again slowly. The smile lingering though something about his tone of voice changing ever so slightly. "I feel fang... you feel steel"

"Glad I asked first" he said as he gently laid Charlie down, face first, and started to rub his back

"That takes most of the fun out of an evening."

He let himself be moved over, moving his arms under his head as he rested his cheek against them. The youth closed his eyes, for a moment biting his lips and resting his forehead against his arms as he let out another sigh and relaxed again. Once more letting his cheek rest on his arms.

"It's been known to happen.." Charlie smirked.

"The cat has claws. Most fitting." slowly he massaged the Brujah's entire back

"What kind of self respecting cat doesn't?" the clearly pleased Charlie snickered. His lips parting every so often whenever the Malkavian put some pressure into his movements.

He smiled as he ran his hands down Charlie's back.

"Why the deception Charlie? Bindings around your chest, and something not quite right down below. Personal preference?"

The smile didn't change, in fact nothing visible changed at all as the youth still smiled.
"The bandages you can talk with Mathew about.." he sighed softly. "Bleeding Gangrel got rough..."

"You sure get around don't you" he smirked

"At least my guts are back on the inside where they belong" Charlie groaned, still remembering all too well that feeling of Mat's hand through his stomach.
"I think I managed to piss him off.." he added with a slight smirk.

He chuckled "His dog bit me. One of them. Thought it was going to take my hand off, and I really didn't want to have to turn it's emotions down a few notches. So messy to do things that way."

"Probably the same dog that threw me around like a rag doll"
The youth stretched and chuckled again, one arm easing from underneath his head to move his hand between his chest and the couch to touch the bandages through the fabric of his clothes.
"He didn't know how to play nice..."