[ Something happens that shouldn't, but does anyway: the sight of Kyun dazed with tears clinging to his lashes gives Mananan a feeling somewhere between enjoyment and contentment and he shudders, directing his attention the thrust of his hips. Pleasure burns in his stomach at the first sight of blood, hand drifting up to bring his thumb to his lover's bottom lip, padding softly as an apology burns the back of his throat.
But Kyun feels good, and admittedly so does he. His own breath rasps when he's being pulled in, gritting his teeth in a subtle grimace as the tight embrace around his cock causes it to twitch with desire of release. He knows that he's close, but he draws it out for a little longer—enough to appreciate the feeling of Kyun's mouth against his own. ]
Oh, baby... you're gonna make me come.
[ Mananan brings his arms around Kyun's frame, a hand bracing itself against the small of his back and lifting his hips. The taste of blood against his tongue, the warmth that spreads to every inch of his body, it's all so dizzily satisfying that his head nearly blanks. The only coherent thought he can manage being that he— ]
I love you. [ It's whispered when Kyun finally allows their lips to part. ] Kyun— ah... I love you. With all my heart.
[ Blood now peppers the corners of his mouth, tongue numb to the coppery taste. Mananan's eyes screw shut as he buries his face into the crook of the human's neck, holding him tightly against his own body. His entire body trembles with each wave of pleasure that courses and seeps into the marrow of his bones. It's selfish, it's naive, even, but he wants this to last forever—not just the sex but everything, so long as Kyun is there.
And he can't hold back much longer, biting down hard on Kyun's shoulder to prevent himself from damn near screaming as he comes inside of him. ]
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But Kyun feels good, and admittedly so does he. His own breath rasps when he's being pulled in, gritting his teeth in a subtle grimace as the tight embrace around his cock causes it to twitch with desire of release. He knows that he's close, but he draws it out for a little longer—enough to appreciate the feeling of Kyun's mouth against his own. ]
Oh, baby... you're gonna make me come.
[ Mananan brings his arms around Kyun's frame, a hand bracing itself against the small of his back and lifting his hips. The taste of blood against his tongue, the warmth that spreads to every inch of his body, it's all so dizzily satisfying that his head nearly blanks. The only coherent thought he can manage being that he— ]
I love you. [ It's whispered when Kyun finally allows their lips to part. ] Kyun— ah... I love you. With all my heart.
[ Blood now peppers the corners of his mouth, tongue numb to the coppery taste. Mananan's eyes screw shut as he buries his face into the crook of the human's neck, holding him tightly against his own body. His entire body trembles with each wave of pleasure that courses and seeps into the marrow of his bones. It's selfish, it's naive, even, but he wants this to last forever—not just the sex but everything, so long as Kyun is there.
And he can't hold back much longer, biting down hard on Kyun's shoulder to prevent himself from damn near screaming as he comes inside of him. ]