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[holding onto something with a long chain, looking at his fist, looking like his mind is a million miles away] ... [slowly opens his hand to look at what's in it, then closes it again]

((He's going to try to feed. So this post will be NWS. Doesn't mean he'll succeed... but it does mean sex will be within))

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I want to use that gorgeous hair as a handhold, holding it in my fist as I slam into you. I want to force your head to one side so I can see that ribbon, the mark of you being mine, as I fuck you, knowing from the inside out you're mine.

Yours.... a-and only yours...

I'd reach down and stroke that cock of yours, slowly, to drag it out. To feed off that delicious lust longer, to hear you moan and be mine longer.

*is so imaging him doing that, and hat gets a loud moan from him*

I would gradually pick up the pace, stroking you faster and harder. Bit by bit, until you were overcome by it]

Nngh... I-I'm gonna... please, more...

[carefully wraps a hand around Asch's cock] And right when you're about to come, I'd bite your shoulder, hard.

*collapses back onto the bed, hips thrusting into Asch's hand desperately*

Come, Asch. For me.

*arches his back and comes, arms covering his eyes, and lets out a loud moan, despite biting down on his lip hard, enough to draw blood*

[swallows a cry of pain as his come splatters over his glove, even that hurting, and just looks at him]

*breathing heavily, he pushes himself up weakly, hand reaching to take off Asch's glove*

[just watches]

*tosses it on the floor, inspecting his hand* Were you able to feed off of that...?

[his entire hand looks like it was sunburnt] A bit. [not going to tell him he stopped feeding once he started talking]

Your hand looks terrible... *looks up at him, analytical*

[looks at him, face blank]

You're lying.

[just blinks, once]

...Asch...?

I fed, a bit.

How much is a bit...?

...

I stopped once I talked.

... Why did you stop...?

I wanted to watch you instead.