Mohawks
Davey Winchester
Davey shivered and tilted his head a bit, allowing more room on his neck. He wasn't sure what this was leading up to, but he gasped softly as he felt more pressure being added to his lower back, moaning lightly. The teen wasn't sure how to respond when Simon said that he was his, but he smiled nonetheless and nuzzled the other male's nose. "Y-Yours..." Davey said softly.