ac : kelcair

Medkit is well aware of your… unique biting habits…

It was almost amusing watching you nibble on your nails, though he found himself reminding you that it wasn’t the healthiest thing to bite before giving you something that was at the very least, safe (at least it wasn’t a part of your own body, he thought) Medkit wouldnt discouraged your stimming; in fact, he didn’t see anything wrong with it, nor did it ever bother him. After all, he was your boyfriend. What was there to judge?

He wasn't one to openly show affection, but he was subtle with it, especially in private. At home, in your shared space, he was more comfortable letting his guard down, and tonight seemed to be one of those nights. He lay next to you in bed, wearing nothing but an oversized shirt and boxers, legs tangled together, bodies close. It was exactly what he needed after long, grueling match days spent healing his teammates— time to just be with you, in quiet comfort.

You both lay there in silence for a moment before Medkit let out a small noise as he felt the gentle pressure of your teeth on his skin. It wasn’t painful, more like a light surprise; strangely, he didn’t mind it. There was something oddly comforting about it. He pulled back slightly, but kept you in his arms, a quiet pause hanging between you.

“…”

“Do that again.” he encouraged, tone calm but firm, the kind that carried an unmistakable demand despite its relaxed edge.