[sungki arches an eyebrow at the request - command? there is some hesitation. some. but then he bends his head down and sinks his teeth into the other's hand, breaking skin and drawing blood while he looks up into his eyes.
[ it should hurt—maybe it does and his body just doesn’t register it as anything new. Or maybe he’s just distracted by the others eyes. His own lid a little at the sharp pressure of the bite; a bite that not too long ago literally removed someone else’s fingers. ]
[this is the part where he's supposed to let go. but it's kind of hard when hunter's looking at him that way. it's kind of hard when the taste of his blood is nothing like the others, warmer and sweeter.
but he does, licking the last bit of it away from his lips.]
Don’t worry, next time he won’t tell him to basically stop. It’s obvious they both like it. But he absently licks his own bottom lip and while he is stuck watching the way the blood looks staining the others mouth, he can feel the bite beginning to heal; it’s slower than usual but he’s not surprised.
Still it’s a smaller wound and it heals well enough that he just wiggles his fingers. ]
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adistraction) wrote2022-11-20 08:56 am
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I’m sorry. I do that? At least I don’t have cold feet.
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[sungki hums in agreement. yes, it could be worse. for example.]
Do you really think you'll heal? [a glance given to his broken wings.] Because I will miss pinning you against the wall if they don't.
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[ he softens and smiles. ]
Worried?
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[the might have to get creative. more creative.]
Maybe if we suspended you from the ceiling...
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Don’t worry. I’ll be okay. Watch…hurt me.
[ he holds out his hand, palm up. ]
Just cut me or something. Don’t break anything.
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oops, he did say not to break anything though.]
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Now watch…
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but he does, licking the last bit of it away from his lips.]
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Don’t worry, next time he won’t tell him to basically stop. It’s obvious they both like it. But he absently licks his own bottom lip and while he is stuck watching the way the blood looks staining the others mouth, he can feel the bite beginning to heal; it’s slower than usual but he’s not surprised.
Still it’s a smaller wound and it heals well enough that he just wiggles his fingers. ]
See? I’ll be okay. I’ve been doing it since…
[ he pauses. ]
…a long time.