[ he's already shuddering in anticipation as sandalphon's tongue makes its way down his throat, taking deep breaths to steady himself. it's not as though this is the first time sandalphon's bitten him, what with all the lovebites covering his neck and collarbone, but this is different. too different.
his fingers dig into sandalphon's back when he bit harder than usual, breath catching as a what should be excruciating pain searing up his spine, but for some reason he can barely feel nothing except for a sting on his shoulder, as if a syringe just stabbed him right there. he can only gasp softly in sandalphon's ear, squirming underneath him, the smell of his own blood permeating the room - and he wonders how good he would've tasted, in that moment. ]
How... How do I taste...?
[ he can barely speak, but he's thankful that sandalphon hasn't taken a chunk off his throat yet. keyword: yet. ]
M-My... My shoulder isn't the only thing that's appetizing, you know...
[ ah, just the idea of sandalphon devouring him... he's slowly starting to see the appeal now. ]
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his fingers dig into sandalphon's back when he bit harder than usual, breath catching as a what should be excruciating pain searing up his spine, but for some reason he can barely feel nothing except for a sting on his shoulder, as if a syringe just stabbed him right there. he can only gasp softly in sandalphon's ear, squirming underneath him, the smell of his own blood permeating the room - and he wonders how good he would've tasted, in that moment. ]
How... How do I taste...?
[ he can barely speak, but he's thankful that sandalphon hasn't taken a chunk off his throat yet. keyword: yet. ]
M-My... My shoulder isn't the only thing that's appetizing, you know...
[ ah, just the idea of sandalphon devouring him... he's slowly starting to see the appeal now. ]