Church Bells

"You also have the nicest ass I've ever seen," he said honestly.

"...Really, you can stop." He replied, flushed red in embarrassment.

He gently ran his hands along Mars's side.

"Would you prefer lies?"

He jumped and scrambled to move away.

"I-I said not to touch me!" He insisted, flustered.

"Why--didn't it feel good?" he purred invitingly.

"S-so?!" He snapped, crossing his arms. "Maybe that's why I don't want you to!"

He nuzzled Mars.

"But you shouldn't argue with a good thing."

He pushed Priestly away.

"It's too early for this." He used that as an excuse.

"That's impossible," he said, pulling Mars into a hug.

Mars squirmed.

"N-no, really..." He insisted.

"If you like it, that just means I should do it more," he insisted.

He shook his head.

"It means, we'll never get out of the shower and I won't get any work done today!"

He nipped Mars's ear.

"We'll take an hour, tops--I promise."

He thought for a moment, then quietly mumbled, "...you promise?"

He nodded, waggling his eyebrows gratuitously.

He rolled his eyes, but he agreed nonetheless.

"I-I...guess..."

Exactly one hour later, Priestly turned off the shower water.

"Do you feel cleaner?" he asked flirtatiously.

"...No." He answered truthfully, ringing out his hair.

"Hmm, should I have cleaned you harder?" he teased.

He flushed and shook his head, stepping out of the shower so he could wrap himself in a towel.

"No, definitely not..."

Priestly gently licked Mars's neck.

He squeaked.

"No, don't!" He exclaimed.

"I'm licking you dry," he said simply. "Cats do it, so maybe if I lick you long enough..."

Mars just stared at him.

"...I'm leaving."

"It was a joke!"