John is hanging out in the Owlry! He is sending a letter. His once-a-month letter to his parents saying 'hey I'm still alive no worries.'He is also giving his own treats.
Quill grins against his ear, fingers moving to toy with a nipple absently.
Donna smirks, slowing a little, trying to make him do it again. Not that it was whimpering, of course.
No. Of course not. Because whimpering is girly. Yes.John arches with a quiet moan.
Quill would beg to differ. Then again, he does whimper rather a lot, in certain circumstances. He keeps his fingers moving, going back to biting gently at John's neck.