[you're just my toy with a little good angel juice in you.
sungki catches hunter's bottom lip between his sharp teeth, tugging it out a little. nothing makes him come like a little pain, a little blood, a little...well, dying. the words "little death" have never been more accurate. and when he's made him fear for his life just enough to release the first time-
the fae slides back through the water, pulling the other off the rock so that he can bend over it instead, pulling the other back into place behind him.]
One baby down...one to go.
[he gasps before chuckling. and hunter had better not freak out on him.]
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sungki catches hunter's bottom lip between his sharp teeth, tugging it out a little. nothing makes him come like a little pain, a little blood, a little...well, dying. the words "little death" have never been more accurate. and when he's made him fear for his life just enough to release the first time-
the fae slides back through the water, pulling the other off the rock so that he can bend over it instead, pulling the other back into place behind him.]
One baby down...one to go.
[he gasps before chuckling. and hunter had better not freak out on him.]