(Warren, human form. This is a continuation of this thread.)
Nodding, Warren kissed Daud back before scooting back and wriggling his way underneath the covers. Now comfortably tucked into the warmth, he inched back into Daud's arms, albeit hesitantly at first. This was new. Newer than the sex, somehow. But it was nice. Really, really nice. He mumbled a small thank you under his breath, getting cozy up against Daud.
Warren glanced up to Daud, brow creasing in a look between incredulity and worry. "Well, yeah, if ya say so," he chimed, though the rest of his attempt to brush off his shit show of a life died down as his back and hair were caressed again. And he started to lean into that kiss, so his forehead, covered by the headband, was pressed firmly to Daud's lips.
Big mistake.
His calculations on where he'd turned his head had not been enough, and the marking on his forehead underneath the red headband tingled violently. Before he could recoil in time-- BZZT. A non-lethal but jarring jolt of static electricity bounced between Daud's lips and his own forehead. The only reason he merely winced and bit back a small yelp instead of crying out in alarm, was because he was terribly used to the sensation. "Shit-- sorry, sorry-- you alright? Sorry!" Warren pulled away a little, looking Daud over to measure both how badly he'd just zapped him, as well as his reaction.
( Warren | 15 )