[ there's another bite, and izumi throws his head back as he feels a chunk of his flesh tear off from his leg. it's like the hickeys sandalphon tend to leave on him whenever he focuses on his thighs but much rougher, and instead of a bite wound there's another gaping, bleeding wound in its place.
oh, make that two gaping wounds. izumi's gone delirious from all the attention, from the grotesque sight of blood, that he can't help but pant as if this is all turning him on.
and it really is turning him on; if sandalphon looks closes, he can see that izumi's already getting hard between his legs. ]
Mm, take... take responsibility of me. I don't want to-- walk away from you. Ever.
[ he might not be able to dance anymore after this, but if sandalphon holds him and lavishes him with so much attention like this, it's more than enough. ]
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oh, make that two gaping wounds. izumi's gone delirious from all the attention, from the grotesque sight of blood, that he can't help but pant as if this is all turning him on.
and it really is turning him on; if sandalphon looks closes, he can see that izumi's already getting hard between his legs. ]
Mm, take... take responsibility of me. I don't want to-- walk away from you. Ever.
[ he might not be able to dance anymore after this, but if sandalphon holds him and lavishes him with so much attention like this, it's more than enough. ]