full moon rising on the waters of my soul
Amun smiled at Oliver, this time almost gently. It was obvious that the other man was scared, and the Ascended figured that the better he made Blondie’s first bite, the more likely the other man was to walk away from this with a smile on his face rather than tears in his eyes. ”If you say stop, I’ll stop, no questions asked.” That should have gone without saying, but Amun didn’t mind saying it anyway. As Oliver shuffled around with the coat, the Ascended, grinned. ”I can bite your wrist, if you’d prefer.” It would take a bit longer, since the blood didn’t flow as freely, but it would be just as pleasurable for both of them.
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