[His grip on her hips tightens without him meaning to, and he forces his sweaty hands to relax again, not wanting to hurt her. Even for him - or especially for him? - it's hard to relax and just accept all the attention she's giving him, but that's what he tries all the same. He doesn't stop touching her, his fingers wandering over her dress and feeling out the shape of her underneath, with no real purpose except perhaps showing her body the respect and borderline worship it deserves.]
Ah! [Her fangs on his neck make him utter the dumbest, most embarrassing sound ever, and he doesn't even care.] Diva-chan..!!
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Ah! [Her fangs on his neck make him utter the dumbest, most embarrassing sound ever, and he doesn't even care.] Diva-chan..!!