[Sandalphon murmurs in response, nipping at Izumi's bottom lip with his front teeth—doing the best that he can to avoid drawing blood here, too. He's always been a bit of a biter in bed, unsurprisingly, but he's being extra careful not to overdo it today. He's already had his fill of Izumi's blood, after all.
...But not the rest of him. He'll never be able to have enough of Izumi.]
It will be...nice, won't it?
[He keeps his tone light even as he rails Izumi, occasionally pausing to grunt in exertion or pleasure.]
When I'm hungry, I'll feed on you...and then I'll take care of you, just like this...
[And it goes without saying he'll help Izumi recover from blood loss in the coming days, too, but getting too emotional might kill the mood. He leans down for another kiss, head swimming in pleasure. Izumi really had no idea what he does to him...
He nuzzles into the crook of Izumi's neck, breathing in the lingering scent of his blood as he continues his rough pace. He can feel it, he's so close—the tight feeling in the base of his cock, the pleasure rippling up and down his spine, it's going to overwhelm him.
When he comes, he squeezes Izumi's hand like a vise, teeth scraping against his neck again as he resists the urge to bite—not for food, this time, but just because he wants to.]
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...But not the rest of him. He'll never be able to have enough of Izumi.]
It will be...nice, won't it?
[He keeps his tone light even as he rails Izumi, occasionally pausing to grunt in exertion or pleasure.]
When I'm hungry, I'll feed on you...and then I'll take care of you, just like this...
[And it goes without saying he'll help Izumi recover from blood loss in the coming days, too, but getting too emotional might kill the mood. He leans down for another kiss, head swimming in pleasure. Izumi really had no idea what he does to him...
He nuzzles into the crook of Izumi's neck, breathing in the lingering scent of his blood as he continues his rough pace. He can feel it, he's so close—the tight feeling in the base of his cock, the pleasure rippling up and down his spine, it's going to overwhelm him.
When he comes, he squeezes Izumi's hand like a vise, teeth scraping against his neck again as he resists the urge to bite—not for food, this time, but just because he wants to.]