[he takes those tears away with his tongue as he had the blood from Nick's mouth. he's brought to the ocean, to the salty-sweet air he wishes he could have forever. their sweat has made them slippery, mixtures of heat and juices making the noises between them pornographic.
he doesn't need to be told twice. when his lips crash into Nick's again, teeth dig into his bottom lip and bite. he breaks through skin and groans when he tastes his blood for the first time. the mark on his back sends a shudder through his body, waves of a more dark, sinister magic pooling into their sacrilege.
undone by carnality, his tongue is wanting into Nick's mouth, massaging their tongues together and nearly mimicking in how he's fucking him. he will swallow down whatever Nick doesn't. he's close - he's so close, can feel himself swelling and Nick's tighter around him with each thrust. the rhythm he's kept begins to get more unpredictable, deep grinding and fervent movements as he works to get himself there. the hand on Nick's hip manipulates him how he likes, no matter how much he's trying to match him, it's not enough.]
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he doesn't need to be told twice. when his lips crash into Nick's again, teeth dig into his bottom lip and bite. he breaks through skin and groans when he tastes his blood for the first time. the mark on his back sends a shudder through his body, waves of a more dark, sinister magic pooling into their sacrilege.
undone by carnality, his tongue is wanting into Nick's mouth, massaging their tongues together and nearly mimicking in how he's fucking him. he will swallow down whatever Nick doesn't. he's close - he's so close, can feel himself swelling and Nick's tighter around him with each thrust. the rhythm he's kept begins to get more unpredictable, deep grinding and fervent movements as he works to get himself there. the hand on Nick's hip manipulates him how he likes, no matter how much he's trying to match him, it's not enough.]