[He let out a soft hum at Prompto's suggestion. There were better
spots where the blood would flow freely. He couldn't get that from the
small cuts he'd made on the thumb. He wanted more. He wanted to feel
warmer, hotter.
The blood on his chin was already drying, but the blond above him continued
to lick it up. Maybe he'd There was the scrape of sharp teeth against his
skin and he let out an almost inhuman growl. Was it a warning? A sound of
pleasure? He wasn't sure. Everything was confusing. Hazy. The only real
thing could focus on was the blood flowing into his mouth and the soft beat
of the pulse at his fingertips.
Before this, he would have never done this with his best friend. They
always playfully touched each other but doing something like this? It had
never really crossed his mind. Now all he wanted to do was bring the daemon
closer to himself. His leg wrapped itself around his waist and held him in
place. There was no way he was letting him get away. Not when he was the
only thing around on this beach.
He let Prompto's thumb slip out of his mouth and began to kiss lower along
his hand.]
Give it to me. [His voice is rough with want, hunger, desire. He
doesn't know what to call it but it blocks out all rational
thought.] I need more...
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Date: 2017-06-12 08:40 pm (UTC)[He let out a soft hum at Prompto's suggestion. There were better spots where the blood would flow freely. He couldn't get that from the small cuts he'd made on the thumb. He wanted more. He wanted to feel warmer, hotter.
The blood on his chin was already drying, but the blond above him continued to lick it up. Maybe he'd There was the scrape of sharp teeth against his skin and he let out an almost inhuman growl. Was it a warning? A sound of pleasure? He wasn't sure. Everything was confusing. Hazy. The only real thing could focus on was the blood flowing into his mouth and the soft beat of the pulse at his fingertips.
Before this, he would have never done this with his best friend. They always playfully touched each other but doing something like this? It had never really crossed his mind. Now all he wanted to do was bring the daemon closer to himself. His leg wrapped itself around his waist and held him in place. There was no way he was letting him get away. Not when he was the only thing around on this beach.
He let Prompto's thumb slip out of his mouth and began to kiss lower along his hand.]
Give it to me. [His voice is rough with want, hunger, desire. He doesn't know what to call it but it blocks out all rational thought.] I need more...