[ the only way he can say no in a situation like this is where he doesn't say anything at all. instead he suckles harder, encouraged by the taste and sounds they're making together; drawing more blood and marring more previously clear skin. mmmn. it's his first time tasting blood other than his own, and it might as well be wine with the way it hits him in his body and mind. ]
Irresistible. [ dangerously so, but it's too late now. he starts to nibble when he feels the ache of the marks on his neck light up again. not digging into the two pin pricks he made, but drawing a new chain of shallow love bites lower towards his chest. he's not getting much to wet his tongue with considering they're scrapes, but it's clear he has a destination in mind.
his hands are wandering down too, pulling down the fabric to expose bare chest. fingers mapping out the soft curves and bone that protect hwylryn's beating heart. ]
I want more. Can I have it? [ one bite, one chain of kisses, was his plan. but he's becoming so terribly greedy. one more can't hurt, right? ]
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Irresistible. [ dangerously so, but it's too late now. he starts to nibble when he feels the ache of the marks on his neck light up again. not digging into the two pin pricks he made, but drawing a new chain of shallow love bites lower towards his chest. he's not getting much to wet his tongue with considering they're scrapes, but it's clear he has a destination in mind.
his hands are wandering down too, pulling down the fabric to expose bare chest. fingers mapping out the soft curves and bone that protect hwylryn's beating heart. ]
I want more. Can I have it? [ one bite, one chain of kisses, was his plan. but he's becoming so terribly greedy. one more can't hurt, right? ]