John asks for blood and Astarion groans, arousal surging through him like something violent and desperate.
Yes. Yes, he can do that.
He kisses him again, then bites him high on his throat. Really bites. What he leaves isn't the normal two neat marks but a full ring of deep indentations, punctuated by two ragged holes. He doesn't linger to sample his blood - there'll be plenty of opportunities for that - but just keeps going. Bites again at the curve of his shoulder, twice at one pectoral, savaging him greedily.
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Date: 2024-03-23 10:02 am (UTC)John asks for blood and Astarion groans, arousal surging through him like something violent and desperate.
Yes. Yes, he can do that.
He kisses him again, then bites him high on his throat. Really bites. What he leaves isn't the normal two neat marks but a full ring of deep indentations, punctuated by two ragged holes. He doesn't linger to sample his blood - there'll be plenty of opportunities for that - but just keeps going. Bites again at the curve of his shoulder, twice at one pectoral, savaging him greedily.