[Sandalphon doesn't give Izumi any time to rest, sliding into him as soon as he's ready. Izumi's spacey expression is delightfully cute on him, and Sandalphon can't help but kiss him again as he moves his hips, eager to spoil him however he wants. This is a stark role reversal as of late—for a while now, it's Sandalphon who's tired and Izumi who's the more eager of the two. And that means that now it's Sandalphon's turn to pamper Izumi the same way Izumi has always pampered him.
One of his hands gropes along the bed until he locates one of Izumi's; he laces their fingers together, holding his hand. He wants every possible point of connection, to be as close as he can to him in every sense of the word now that he's feeling better. He loves Izumi so, so much, and he has to do everything he can to express it.]
Love...you...
[He murmurs between heated kisses, whispering his name.]
[ compared to a few moments earlier, sandalphon has become quite more enthusiastic than he's even been in a long while. izumi may have become more listless the less blood he has in his body, but he manages to let out a whine as sandalphon enters him, his lips keeping up with his boyfriend's as his legs hang on to the other's waist for dear life.
still, he must have a bit more blood in his system than he thinks, because a cute and simple gesture like holding hands as he gets pounded gets him to blush red anyway, and the breathless way sandalphon tells him those three simple words is making izumi lose his mind more so than becoming his boyfriend's bloodbank. it's just, it's all just...
sandalphon really is cute in the end, is what izumi thinks. ]
Love you, I love you too... Use me as, ah, as much as you want...
[ because even now, when he's probably on the brink of death the more they keep this up -- he knows that sandalphon would know his limits. ]
[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.]
[ it's dangerous, being with him like this. izumi should've known about this darker side of him sooner, what with his penchant for biting during sex. but how was he supposed to know? sandalphon had hidden this from him for so long... that it must've been painful, every time they make love. all those times where sandalphon had left a love bite on his skin where close moments where he could've snapped and took a bite out of izumi. and then where would they be?
well, they wouldn't be right here right now, loving each other despite their respective glaring flaws. sandalphon's movements were rougher than usual, the sound of his skin slapping against izumi's mingling with the latter's ragged moans, with izumi holding onto his partner's hand like a lifeline as he's being taken apart... it's all too much. he comes a second time, right after sandalphon, muttering his name like a prayer -- but he supposes that those things are of no effect with this vampire, are they? ]
S-San... Sandalphon, I... I--
[ he wants to say something, but then...
he passes out right there. of course he would. just because parts of his body are tinged red doesn't mean he has enough blood to keep going. looks like sandalphon will have to exercise more restraint from now on.
oh well. at least his small smile makes up for it. ]
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[Sandalphon doesn't give Izumi any time to rest, sliding into him as soon as he's ready. Izumi's spacey expression is delightfully cute on him, and Sandalphon can't help but kiss him again as he moves his hips, eager to spoil him however he wants. This is a stark role reversal as of late—for a while now, it's Sandalphon who's tired and Izumi who's the more eager of the two. And that means that now it's Sandalphon's turn to pamper Izumi the same way Izumi has always pampered him.
One of his hands gropes along the bed until he locates one of Izumi's; he laces their fingers together, holding his hand. He wants every possible point of connection, to be as close as he can to him in every sense of the word now that he's feeling better. He loves Izumi so, so much, and he has to do everything he can to express it.]
Love...you...
[He murmurs between heated kisses, whispering his name.]
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still, he must have a bit more blood in his system than he thinks, because a cute and simple gesture like holding hands as he gets pounded gets him to blush red anyway, and the breathless way sandalphon tells him those three simple words is making izumi lose his mind more so than becoming his boyfriend's bloodbank. it's just, it's all just...
sandalphon really is cute in the end, is what izumi thinks. ]
Love you, I love you too... Use me as, ah, as much as you want...
[ because even now, when he's probably on the brink of death the more they keep this up -- he knows that sandalphon would know his limits. ]
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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.]
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well, they wouldn't be right here right now, loving each other despite their respective glaring flaws. sandalphon's movements were rougher than usual, the sound of his skin slapping against izumi's mingling with the latter's ragged moans, with izumi holding onto his partner's hand like a lifeline as he's being taken apart... it's all too much. he comes a second time, right after sandalphon, muttering his name like a prayer -- but he supposes that those things are of no effect with this vampire, are they? ]
S-San... Sandalphon, I... I--
[ he wants to say something, but then...
he passes out right there. of course he would. just because parts of his body are tinged red doesn't mean he has enough blood to keep going. looks like sandalphon will have to exercise more restraint from now on.
oh well. at least his small smile makes up for it. ]