Caleb loved Guest. really, he did. he loved those cute little ears of his, the way he could read him so easily just from his ears perking up in his hair or by the way his tail wagged like crazy when Caleb did something that he liked. the thing he was a little more… hesitant with? the biting. or, well, the attention that came with it.

he loved the attention from Guest, the kisses that Guest peppered across his face, the way that his tail wagged the entire time he did it, and he loved how Guest was always so enthusiastic and happy to mark him up. and really, Caleb didn’t mind it. part of him liked it.

but when he had bite marks trailing up his neck and other visible parts of his body and his friends or coworkers were teasing him for it he couldn’t help but be a little flustered. it caused him to stumble over his words, try and find the right way to explain that his boyfriend was just a little too excited to mark his territory.

half of him wondered if it truly was because Guest simply liked marking him up, maybe it scratched some primal part in his boyfriends mind, or maybe he simply wanted something to bite into. maybe he should get him a chew toy or something… if it wasn’t too dehumanising that was.

but, even now he was sitting on the couch with Guest, the pair of them cuddled up together. Guest’s attention was very clearly more on Caleb than what was on the TV now, and Caleb could feel him nuzzling up against his neck, then the trail of kisses inching closer to the top of his neck, a part that’ll be more visible even with the collar done up on his work shirt.