[In the private sanctity of his bedroom—grateful for a missing roommate—Cain's broad smirk relaxes into something quieter that he can't really help, reading Jonas' words. Did he mean for it to sound so sweet? Friends first, he doesn't want to go too far.]
im not gonna make fun of you for that promise youre really cute, you know ill kiss you all you want
[Cain drops down onto his twin-sized bed tucked against the wall, lounging back.]
yeah youre right im in charge ill make you get on your knees and open your pretty little mouth for me and youll have to take my dick like that no hands allowed
no subject
im not gonna make fun of you for that
promise
youre really cute, you know
ill kiss you all you want
[Cain drops down onto his twin-sized bed tucked against the wall, lounging back.]
yeah youre right im in charge
ill make you get on your knees and open your pretty little mouth for me
and youll have to take my dick like that
no hands allowed