Thought that I was cool, but

J

caught between the real thing
& nothing at all

As open-minded as the snake was, he was going to be fairly reserved about this. Still, the other man had welcomed him into his home, so who was James to deny him his kinks? If he wanted blood, well, so long as he left James with enough to get by, that'd be more than alright.

"Y'think maybe we should have a safe word or something? So that I don't pass o—" But then the teeth were in and it all went away. The lonliness. The chill from the outside. The reservations about whatever it was Amun wanted to do. Heat roared from James' groin and the snake didn't hesitate even a moment. The hands on the potter's ass gripped tighter as he thrust his own hips forward intent on partially satisfying the rising bulk in his pants with something. It wasn't enough, gods but it wasn't enough, but still the frustrating barrier of cloth between them was enough to cause a needy moan to leave the snake's lips.

Distractedly one of James' hands raced up Amun's back, cradling the back of the man's head and pressing his lips further against the snake's neck since, distracted as he was, he knew that's where the fount of sexual pleasure was coming from. His fingers tangled in Amun's dark hair and though he pulled at it, still he didn't let the man come up for air. Good thing he didn't need to breathe.

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