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    There’s drool rolling down Argenti’s chin, and Boothill really wants to lick it off. He taps Argenti’s cheek with the hand still holding his chin, and Argenti dutifully pulls off but keeps his mouth open, tongue gathering saliva as he looks up at Boothill from beneath his long lashes.

    “Holy fudge…ain’t you a pretty thing?” he says quietly, thumb slipping easily inside Argenti’s mouth to brush across his tongue.

    Argenti doesn’t waste a moment, immediately closing his lips around Boothill’s thumb and sucking lightly on it. He doesn’t stop looking at Boothill with those pleasure-blown eyes.

    Boothill blinks a few times in an effort to pull himself together, and then he pulls his thumb out of Argenti’s mouth and drags the knight up to the bed. Boothill kisses him hard as they crawl backwards towards the pillows, and Argenti goes down easily.

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    Alternatively: Argenti gets Boothill so flustered he has to turn the tables and take charge. A service top Boothill fic.

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