Porthos smiles as if privately, nudging his nose against Aramis' bare shoulder and nipping for the rocking motion back against him. He thinks of one of their first times together and thinks of how Aramis had placed his mouth somewhere all-together unexpected, but also how a hand could do the same. He squeezes Aramis' arse as he clambers over the both of them to position himself behind Athos, able to wrap his arms around the both of them and hold tight.
He strokes with his open palm, up and down Athos' side to smirk at Aramis. "See? I was right naming the cat what I did. They do share the uncanny desire for touch."
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Date: 2015-03-08 03:00 am (UTC)He strokes with his open palm, up and down Athos' side to smirk at Aramis. "See? I was right naming the cat what I did. They do share the uncanny desire for touch."