Alluring. Aromatic in the way of any fine luxury— well-aged and perfectly balanced, a little sweet and yet [And yet being the apparent point of no return for this exchange: mouth lifting eagerly to catch her own where she'd left off in a tease, far from mindful about his own fangs in the process— hands driving her down to press herself flush across his lap, shifting by minute degrees for the indulgent sake of friction alone.
And it takes so long for that hungering kiss to break, sharp and soft and dragging in its ardor...
just going to pretend we didn't both drown last month irl
And it takes so long for that hungering kiss to break, sharp and soft and dragging in its ardor...
But when it finally does, oh, how he grins.]
Endlessly intense.