( Unsurprisingly that is exactly the best way to handle Quentin when his brain is misfiring and psyching up his anxiety. He's surprised when Penny kisses him and moans into it, glad for the forcefulness and reassurance that comes with it. This is Penny. He would absolutely bitchslap him if he was crossing boundaries, even while drunk, because they've been drunk together before. He remembers how to breathe and releases that sudden tension, smiling after being shoved. )
That was hot.
( Both being pushed around and also Penny knocking him out of an incoming spiral. He moves back down Penny and renews his attack on his nipples, lapping and sucking at them, his hand coming back to life to curl around Penny's cock, running his thumb along the underside of his head. )
Maybe I need your enthusiastic consent.
( Quentin kisses Penny's chest and then down his stomach in a very clear path, but he doesn't go all the way down yet, possibly teasing. )
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That was hot.
( Both being pushed around and also Penny knocking him out of an incoming spiral. He moves back down Penny and renews his attack on his nipples, lapping and sucking at them, his hand coming back to life to curl around Penny's cock, running his thumb along the underside of his head. )
Maybe I need your enthusiastic consent.
( Quentin kisses Penny's chest and then down his stomach in a very clear path, but he doesn't go all the way down yet, possibly teasing. )