LOCKE
No weirdness aside, the idea of being bitten by two Ascended at the same time hits him suddenly. He opens his mouth to say something about it but she's in his space, her hands cool against his chest as she leans up to bite him. Whatever words he has dissolve pretty quickly.
The pain turns to pleasure and hazel eyes flutter shut. This is maybe his second favorite feeling in the world. His hands skim her shoulders, not quite touching her but he needs something to hold onto. This feeling never gets less intense and once again, he's not sure what he's supposed to do with himself. Locke gives in and pulls her a bit closer, trying to stifle a moan. Don't make it weird. The mantra repeats in his brain, over and over.
The pain turns to pleasure and hazel eyes flutter shut. This is maybe his second favorite feeling in the world. His hands skim her shoulders, not quite touching her but he needs something to hold onto. This feeling never gets less intense and once again, he's not sure what he's supposed to do with himself. Locke gives in and pulls her a bit closer, trying to stifle a moan. Don't make it weird. The mantra repeats in his brain, over and over.
I know I was born and I know that I'll die
The in-between is mine
The in-between is mine
