[If she does nick his lips with her fangs, he doesn't have even the slightest problem with that. It's not nearly enough pain to count as uncomfortable - and she probably likes it, doesn't she? The taste. So it's fine. Actually, it feels a little more equal that way, like he's giving something back instead of just taking advantage and using her to make himself feel good. (He wouldn't, of course; he'd never do anything like that. But this feels so good, it almost has to be selfish!)
He really never thought that sex could be such a wonderful, meaningful way to be connected to another person - and, even if he did, he would never have expected that someone like him could have such an experience. Yet here he is, his life enriched and better than he'd ever thought possible yet again, and he just can't believe his luck. He follows her in deepening the kiss, seeking out her tongue with his. Every nerve in his body seems like it's electrified, the sensation almost too much.
But there's more to come, so he keeps going. Very carefully, he pulls out of her a little bit, then pushes back in.]
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He really never thought that sex could be such a wonderful, meaningful way to be connected to another person - and, even if he did, he would never have expected that someone like him could have such an experience. Yet here he is, his life enriched and better than he'd ever thought possible yet again, and he just can't believe his luck. He follows her in deepening the kiss, seeking out her tongue with his. Every nerve in his body seems like it's electrified, the sensation almost too much.
But there's more to come, so he keeps going. Very carefully, he pulls out of her a little bit, then pushes back in.]