[ He met his eyes β so often they were mostly covered, it's almost surprising how bright they are β he thinks they look like a predator, aiming to consume him whole if he didn't bring him to heel. Is that a thrill? It's feels like... something, a jump in his heartbeat when he looks down at his bright eyes glowing in dim light, and his bloodstained lips from biting his way down his neck, and lower. Truly like that dark beast stalking its prey.
His fingers left the wound β lifted to brush the blood from his bottom lip with his thumb. Maybe chancing that bite again. His other hand remained in his hair, and tightened slightly, tugging it just a little more. Maybe a threat? A bid to stop, but β ]
Stop taking your time.
[ Maybe not a bid to stop then.
He met his gaze when he lifted his thumb to his lips and sucked his own blood off of it. ]
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His fingers left the wound β lifted to brush the blood from his bottom lip with his thumb. Maybe chancing that bite again. His other hand remained in his hair, and tightened slightly, tugging it just a little more. Maybe a threat? A bid to stop, but β ]
Stop taking your time.
[ Maybe not a bid to stop then.
He met his gaze when he lifted his thumb to his lips and sucked his own blood off of it. ]