[He would wonder later what they'd be like if they'd finished their meal, rather than having a few bites before they felt the way they did. The prismals... always so fucking dangerous.
Yet he wouldn't stop, not when they were this far. The bench creaked and he had the mischievous, Sanguis thought of wondering if they could somehow break this fucking thing. But instead he redirected, bringing himself closer to the brink as he lowered to a soft pink mark on her shoulder, where fangs had etched their claim before. Kisses grew hard and hungry here, grounding him in the wake of the sounds she made causing a tingle down his spine. Louder, louder... nobody would hear her here...!]
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Date: 2020-03-05 05:49 am (UTC)From:Yet he wouldn't stop, not when they were this far. The bench creaked and he had the mischievous, Sanguis thought of wondering if they could somehow break this fucking thing. But instead he redirected, bringing himself closer to the brink as he lowered to a soft pink mark on her shoulder, where fangs had etched their claim before. Kisses grew hard and hungry here, grounding him in the wake of the sounds she made causing a tingle down his spine. Louder, louder... nobody would hear her here...!]