[ There it is- there are the teeth, the edge, the steel wound up in hands still learning to be gentle. He chases that sound with another sharp drop, a slow grip of his body giving way to the slap of skin on skin as he lets his legs give out for the moment, twisting a low, almost wounded moan out of him. This is overwhelming in all the best ways and nothing like they would've managed the night before.
All the better for waiting for it.
Breathless and greedy he bites back, angles his head to make the kiss filthy and deep for all that they're taking their time. ]
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All the better for waiting for it.
Breathless and greedy he bites back, angles his head to make the kiss filthy and deep for all that they're taking their time. ]