Summer opened his mouth to answer, and shut it again. It was hard enough to think, skin-to-skin with Isaac, without having to think of a /good/ answer. “I-i can’t — “
Laughing hoarsely into the other male’s ear, he bit down teasingly, absently wondering if male Summer would have the same sensitive pleasure spots that female Summer had, and he aimed to discover them all over and over again. “Mmm, what was that? I couldn’t hear you, Summer,” he murmured teasingly, slowly shifting his hips against the other’s.
The empath groaned, arching and flexing in a way that indicated that ears, at least, were still very much an erogenous zone. “My god Isaac you’re cruel,” he murmured on a single breath, grabbing at whatever patches of skin were closest to hand. “Going to drive me out of my mind … “