[That's it. He's died and gone to, well, somewhere that isn't here. Not heaven or hell but a place of fuzzy bliss that has him gasping quietly at the feel of teeth on his skin. The subsequent suck only serves to make his toes curl as his hands find her back, in a bid to hold her close and in place.
He cocks his neck to the side as she starts to get to work on leaving a mark just as vibrant as the one he'd left on her. Even if he might not be able to hide it as well ultimately he won't really mind it.
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He cocks his neck to the side as she starts to get to work on leaving a mark just as vibrant as the one he'd left on her. Even if he might not be able to hide it as well ultimately he won't really mind it.
After all, he had asked her to do this.]