[As Bullseye lie panting, the delicateness with which Daken kissed him sent a shiver through his body, causing goosebumps to rise on his exposed skin. His pulse still pounded in his ears, but contentment was written clearly in the blissed expression on his face. He didn't answer Daken nor open his eyes, but merely grunted, the movement of his diaphragm causing his muscles to contract around the mutant's cock once more. The satisfied curve of his mouth, however, was a testament to his opinion.]
[The older man would lean down just long enough to capture Lester's mouth in a feather soft kiss before climbing off of the assassin. His softening cock slid free of the human's body with a quiet squelching sound Daken wasted little time in tucking himself back into his pants. He eyed Lester silently for a moment, mulling whether to leave the assassin trussed up like this or risk getting another knife in the back if he freed him.]
[Bullseye did not return the kiss. His face twisted into an expression of mild disgust at the sensation and noise of Daken withdrawing, but given his exhaustion, he did not attempt to kick out at the mutant. He lie there on the floor, satisfied and drowsy, though he opened his eyes half way to address Daken.]
You gonna untie me, you bastard, or what?
[Were he not influenced by the pheromones, there would have been a greater degree of panic in his voice at the prospect of remaining tied up and discovered by someone.]
Hmmn.....[Making a musing noise, the mutant reached down to gather up some of the cum that was splattered across Bullseye's stomach on one of his fingers and taunting reached down to paint it across the assassin's lips.] Thinking about it. Are you planning on behaving or do I need to worry about you attacking me again?
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You gonna untie me, you bastard, or what?
[Were he not influenced by the pheromones, there would have been a greater degree of panic in his voice at the prospect of remaining tied up and discovered by someone.]
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