may-time mingling (starstruck!)

[mucked]

Who: Starstruck crew + visitors
Broadcast: N/A
Action: Aboard the Starstruck!
When: The merry merry month of May

[ there's been a tiny regime change and doubtless some debriefing after that masquerade! have at it, starstruckers. mingle away! ]

Comments

[nostraightlines]

Really. Why not?

[ It's a little weird, but Sascha had the nerve to ask so Ramse isn't going to deny him something so simple. ]

[pneumo]

I...um! O-okay! Thank...you...

[ Sascha mut have does and gone to heaven or something here. He can't believe he's actually being allowed to do something like this. He never once thought in his wildest dreams he'd have the chance, and the determination not to mess it up has him pursing his lips tightly. It takes a moment, but he'll reach out gingerly to take ramse's arm in his hands, lifting it a little...and ducking his head so he can give the tiny pinprick of a wound a sniff. He can smell the fresh blood and it has him whining right before he leans in and gives the area a long, slow lick. ]

[nostraightlines]

[ Ramse holds still, ignoring that Sascha's licking right over his scar, something he doesn't usually like people to see let alone... this. It's somehow less strange now that it's happening, though. He lifts his other hand to Sascha's hair, running his fingers through it encouragingly. ]

[pneumo]

[ Sascha might a tried to suck on the area if it weren't for that hand. The taste of flesh beneath his lips is almost too much until Ramse reminds him why he's being allowed and by who, and his chest goes right with a bunch of emotions he's not sure how to process. But it results in one more lick to catch the last of that flavour, before he pulls back and rests his forehead there instead. ]