That particular scent hits his senses like a semi and Bishop groans as he tosses his shirt elsewhere. Who cares where?

“Soon, baby,” he murmurs huskily and drops a handful of biting kisses wherever he can reach. He somehow manages to loosely pin the others hands out of the way as he inches down his body, nudging his legs open wider in the process.

Surprise doesn’t even feel like it’s accurate enough to describe the emotion he has when he finally releases him to feel between the others cheeks. He…

Confused, he glances up for half of a second before he slips a finger inside of him, the path a lot smoother than usual.