[But what if Ain biting is super unsexy, says his anxiety brain as Wolfwood picks the pace up and — oh, anxiety is gone now, anxiety isn't real and it cannot hurt him. Holy shit.]
Aah—!
[Oh, hello? God does that feel fucking incredible. Ain is at Wolfwood's mercy here, and if he's honest, he kind of loves it. He can really just lay here and take it and that's allowed? Is Wolfwood sure? Isn't that illegal—?
One hand ventures to Wolfwood's hair, a light pull on the strands to encourage him. Keep going, just like that; he loves the lips on his neck almost as much as he loves the way their hips collide. And for as much as he's trying to keep his voice down, y'know, neighbours and all— he's definitely losing sight of that now. The more it ramps up, the louder Ain gets, the more the nails of his other hand press into Wolfwood's upper back.
It doesn't hurt so much anymore, he's realizing. It's pleasure all the way down. And before his brain goes completely blank, he remembers he promised Wolfwood he'd bite him again.
So.
He takes a breath, gasping when the other man hits his prostate dead-on. Chokes out a sob... Clamps his teeth down on Wolfwood's lower neck again, just as hard if not harder than before. That one is going to leave a nasty purple mark behind.]
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Aah—!
[Oh, hello? God does that feel fucking incredible. Ain is at Wolfwood's mercy here, and if he's honest, he kind of loves it. He can really just lay here and take it and that's allowed? Is Wolfwood sure? Isn't that illegal—?
One hand ventures to Wolfwood's hair, a light pull on the strands to encourage him. Keep going, just like that; he loves the lips on his neck almost as much as he loves the way their hips collide. And for as much as he's trying to keep his voice down, y'know, neighbours and all— he's definitely losing sight of that now. The more it ramps up, the louder Ain gets, the more the nails of his other hand press into Wolfwood's upper back.
It doesn't hurt so much anymore, he's realizing. It's pleasure all the way down. And before his brain goes completely blank, he remembers he promised Wolfwood he'd bite him again.
So.
He takes a breath, gasping when the other man hits his prostate dead-on. Chokes out a sob... Clamps his teeth down on Wolfwood's lower neck again, just as hard if not harder than before. That one is going to leave a nasty purple mark behind.]