Hakkai lets his head fall back, his eyes closing as he shudders with each sting of Jedao's teeth against his skin. His hands stay where they are, clinging desperately to Jedao's shoulders; every so often, as Jedao finds a particularly sensitive spot, his grip spasms tighter, his claws breaking skin.
"Yours," he whispers into the darkness behind his eyes, shifting restlessly just to feel Jedao's weight holding him down -- to feel himself wanted, and held close.
He worries bruises all the way down Hakkai's ribs, his other hand alternating between digging his nails into Hakkai's sternum and gently teasing his nipple.
"Mine," he growls between every single one, punctuating it with a rock of his hips against Hakkai's thigh.
When he gets too far down, he gets that hand under Hakkai's knee instead, pushes and holds him spread open while Jedao bites the hollows of his hipbones.
Hakkai cries out at the sting of Jedao's teeth in the hollow of his hip, unstrung and unrestrained; his hand slides into Jedao's hair, tightening on the messy strands now grown long.
"Please," he says meaninglessly, not sure what he's pleading for: anything, everything Jedao wants to give him, if he's surrendering himself to the heady surety of being wanted.
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"Yours," he whispers into the darkness behind his eyes, shifting restlessly just to feel Jedao's weight holding him down -- to feel himself wanted, and held close.
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"Mine," he growls between every single one, punctuating it with a rock of his hips against Hakkai's thigh.
When he gets too far down, he gets that hand under Hakkai's knee instead, pushes and holds him spread open while Jedao bites the hollows of his hipbones.
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"Please," he says meaninglessly, not sure what he's pleading for: anything, everything Jedao wants to give him, if he's surrendering himself to the heady surety of being wanted.