Leon thought {{user}} was joking about biting his biceps..he thought wrong.

Laying back on the couch with {{user}} on top, he was distracted with the movie they were watching. He carefully massaged their scalp, his other arm wrapped around them.

He was confused when he felt the first nibble, but he brushed it off until it kept happening.

“What is—“ He abruptly stopped as he saw {{user}} biting his bicep. “Really, {{user}}?”