[Chuuya could care less about the blood in Reign’s mouth; it’s his own, after all, and he’s tasted it countless times before. He slides his tongue over Reign’s lips as he keeps up the frantic pace of his strokes, hips jerking erratically every now and then. He loves how wrecked Reign sounds saying his name, how he thrusts back desperately against him, how his lips look stained with blood...]
Haahhh fuck...!
[Reign’s teeth sinking into his neck a second time nearly pushes Chuuya right over the edge. He couldn’t give less of a damn if he has a lasting mark.]
Close...!
[Chuuya groans in pleasure, precum sliding down his heated length as his head swims from a mixture of pleasure and blood loss. He wonders just how close Reign is to his peak, and decides to try and get him there quicker by thrusting against him harder, faster, rougher.]
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Haahhh fuck...!
[Reign’s teeth sinking into his neck a second time nearly pushes Chuuya right over the edge. He couldn’t give less of a damn if he has a lasting mark.]
Close...!
[Chuuya groans in pleasure, precum sliding down his heated length as his head swims from a mixture of pleasure and blood loss. He wonders just how close Reign is to his peak, and decides to try and get him there quicker by thrusting against him harder, faster, rougher.]