amun
Well, the disappointment in the other man’s voice was obvious as he encountered Amun’s limp dick, but there clearly wasn’t anything the Ascended could do, trapped as he was against the stranger’s neck. Though he’d stopped trying to actually suck blood—which took what had to be the most willpower he’d ever exercised in his life—it still trickled in, each drop bringing bliss to Amun’s mind. He could definitely get used to this. However, he forced himself to place both hands on the stranger’s chest and push, hoping that would free his fangs from the other man’s skin. Apparently, he had some explaining to do.
Thrill me, chill me, fulfill me