[Gamzee growls at the delicious feel of teeth against his flesh - he's not really sure why Tavros decided all of a sudden that sloppy makeouts are a thing, but he doesn't feel the strong need to question ... well, really anything, right now. His bulge starts to slur sluggishly in his pants as he's pressed between the smaller troll's legs, and he nips at the brownblood's lips in turn, playfully.]