[He never would've guessed, before Adrian, that he would wind up liking kisses like this — careless, deep, even a bit messy. On anyone else he would've been annoyed or put off by the overt display of affection. But somehow none of that seems to matter when it's Adrian's mouth sliding along his jawline or his tongue in his mouth.
He doesn't resist when Adrian starts to explore the inside of his mouth; he just lets his lips part wider, allowing it, inviting it. He's acutely aware of how close those fangs are to his lower lip, now. The last time, he cut himself on them; there's no telling if that might happen again.
But the possibility doesn't stop him from growing more daring, taking Adrian in his hand and stroking him once with technique similar to the one Adrian had used on him — light at first, and smooth, with a press of his thumb to the head.]
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He doesn't resist when Adrian starts to explore the inside of his mouth; he just lets his lips part wider, allowing it, inviting it. He's acutely aware of how close those fangs are to his lower lip, now. The last time, he cut himself on them; there's no telling if that might happen again.
But the possibility doesn't stop him from growing more daring, taking Adrian in his hand and stroking him once with technique similar to the one Adrian had used on him — light at first, and smooth, with a press of his thumb to the head.]