[Nocturne doesn't mind the slightest at the teasing. He had all the patience in the world, especially when it came to seeing Peony again... even if this wasn't his own. "A little heated" was an understatement; his senses were overloaded with the taste and scent of the man. Something that reminded him of the sea and rushing water, but also the tranquil snow of their home and the warmth that he knew those bright blue eyes could bring that was far more effective than any winter coat. He hardly had any sense of himself anymore, only trying to squirm out of his grip when he felt the touch to his stomach.]
Okay, back from vacation and I can reply more often. XD