Connor keeps his touch gentle, hand smoothing down Markus’s spine as Markus shivers, skin retracting with every sweep of Connor’s fingertips over the planes of his back. Connor could get lost in the sight of it and Markus, wriggling and stretching beneath him, doesn’t seem inclined to stop him from doing just that. There is a tension in Markus’s shoulders that no amount of pressure will release, Connor knows, not with a city resting on them.
Markus relaxes anyway, guided home by the press of Connor’s palms against his body, as good as any beacon in the dark could be.
Re: Prompt: Connor/Markus, light
Connor keeps his touch gentle, hand smoothing down Markus’s spine as Markus shivers, skin retracting with every sweep of Connor’s fingertips over the planes of his back. Connor could get lost in the sight of it and Markus, wriggling and stretching beneath him, doesn’t seem inclined to stop him from doing just that. There is a tension in Markus’s shoulders that no amount of pressure will release, Connor knows, not with a city resting on them.
Markus relaxes anyway, guided home by the press of Connor’s palms against his body, as good as any beacon in the dark could be.