[ oh they are absolutely both a bloody mess, bruised and scraped, welts and cuts scratched by nails and claws, and gods but it is so incredibly tempting to surge downward, to clamp his fangs into kaveh's shoulder to claim him fully and completely. lust and love roil together in his gut, he can hardly control himself, head spinning and fangs gnashing hard against his own lip to rein himself in, to keep from laying his claim on the man that he loves.
the taste of his own blood floods his mouth, sharp pain blending with the irresistible pleasure of breeding kaveh again, filling his yielding belly with wave after wave of fresh, hot cum.
by the time the first blazing wash of his orgasm begins to abate jing yuan is feeling dizzy and disoriented, a groan rumbling roughly in his throat, his thighs aching and burning with the burden of holding himself up while he fucked his little vampire absolutely mindless. one rough palm slides up kaveh's spine, fingers closing around the nape of his neck, holding him still while jing yuan's cock twitches inside of him, riding out each perfect, searing aftershock.
he doesn't pull out, can't pull out, instead he collapses onto his side as carefully as he can, keeping kaveh's body tucked up against him, arms wound around his slim waist.
pressing his face into kaveh's hair, jing yuan inhales deeply, nuzzling into him, both ears laid back against his skull. this is his bliss. this is something he has ached for for as long as he can remember. ]
[ As Jing Yuan curls into him, riding out the waves of his orgasm, it's all Kaveh can do to hold him in return, arms draped over those wrapped around him as he trembles with exhaustionβthough an exhaustion of a far different kind than that with which the evening started. ]
Mmn...
[ He feels so blessedly full, more than he ever has before; one hand even drops a little from where it's resting over Jing Yuan's arms to flutter to his stomach, and his cheeks darken a hint at the way it feels taut, bloated under his touch.
Once a week, they said, for him to feed from the other, and Kaveh thinks he's going to need to buy a better bed, becauseβ
...Well. If it really is like this every time he feeds...
(And is it wrong that he wants it to be?)
He sighs, eyes drooping closed as he leans fully back into Jing Yuan, allowing himself to relax against the other. He'll ache later, his nerves and muscles awakened by the blood and used so extensively in the moments after drinking, but he doesn't care. If he's honest, he's never had it anywhere near as good as just now, andβ ]
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the taste of his own blood floods his mouth, sharp pain blending with the irresistible pleasure of breeding kaveh again, filling his yielding belly with wave after wave of fresh, hot cum.
by the time the first blazing wash of his orgasm begins to abate jing yuan is feeling dizzy and disoriented, a groan rumbling roughly in his throat, his thighs aching and burning with the burden of holding himself up while he fucked his little vampire absolutely mindless. one rough palm slides up kaveh's spine, fingers closing around the nape of his neck, holding him still while jing yuan's cock twitches inside of him, riding out each perfect, searing aftershock.
he doesn't pull out, can't pull out, instead he collapses onto his side as carefully as he can, keeping kaveh's body tucked up against him, arms wound around his slim waist.
pressing his face into kaveh's hair, jing yuan inhales deeply, nuzzling into him, both ears laid back against his skull. this is his bliss. this is something he has ached for for as long as he can remember. ]
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Mmn...
[ He feels so blessedly full, more than he ever has before; one hand even drops a little from where it's resting over Jing Yuan's arms to flutter to his stomach, and his cheeks darken a hint at the way it feels taut, bloated under his touch.
Once a week, they said, for him to feed from the other, and Kaveh thinks he's going to need to buy a better bed, becauseβ
...Well. If it really is like this every time he feeds...
(And is it wrong that he wants it to be?)
He sighs, eyes drooping closed as he leans fully back into Jing Yuan, allowing himself to relax against the other. He'll ache later, his nerves and muscles awakened by the blood and used so extensively in the moments after drinking, but he doesn't care. If he's honest, he's never had it anywhere near as good as just now, andβ ]
What took us so long, huh?