[It was raw, unbridled hunger that guided them, a carnal thirst that brought their bodies crashing back together with all the force of a natural disaster. Fire erupted in fine red lines across Kit's back and exploded in long scarlet gouges down Vincent's front, but like starving animals, neither one stopped.
The flesh at the base of Vincent's throat was grazed with sharp teeth and teased with a gentle tongue until it was as red from rivulets of blood as it was from being abused, and only the presence of Vincent's face suddenly very close to Kit's own gave him any pause at all.
He wasn't sure what he'd been expecting, but it wasn't that.
Inviting as Vincent's mouth looked, as warm as his breath was across his face, and how tempted he was to swallow the moans the other boy was emitting, Kit would have no part of that sort of intimacy. That's not what this was.
One hand fled from underneath Vincent's shirt and alighted upon the faint bruises around his neck, marks that perfectly matched the shape of Kit's fingers. His thumb settled just beneath Vincent's chin, however. His intent this time not to asphyxiate, but to keep their lips apart and the other boy's neck exposed. To keep some semblance of of a wall between them even as he continued to grind with an unrelenting force down against his guest.]
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The flesh at the base of Vincent's throat was grazed with sharp teeth and teased with a gentle tongue until it was as red from rivulets of blood as it was from being abused, and only the presence of Vincent's face suddenly very close to Kit's own gave him any pause at all.
He wasn't sure what he'd been expecting, but it wasn't that.
Inviting as Vincent's mouth looked, as warm as his breath was across his face, and how tempted he was to swallow the moans the other boy was emitting, Kit would have no part of that sort of intimacy. That's not what this was.
One hand fled from underneath Vincent's shirt and alighted upon the faint bruises around his neck, marks that perfectly matched the shape of Kit's fingers. His thumb settled just beneath Vincent's chin, however. His intent this time not to asphyxiate, but to keep their lips apart and the other boy's neck exposed. To keep some semblance of of a wall between them even as he continued to grind with an unrelenting force down against his guest.]