[ He had an idea of what was coming, a soft and languid kiss never really being the endgame -
And there's a hiss as his head's yanked back, heartbeat already ramping up slightly and a jolt of arousal wracking his system. Cheonil could probably feel the increased pace in his pulse when he bites, and Jin's mouth falls open with a groan at the pain and soothing that comes soon after. ]
Fuck....
[ One hand traces up the demon's shoulder before digging his nails in at the bite. ]
[ Jin growls into the kiss - well, in that case, he's not playing nice either. Then again, it'd be boring if he just went along with it anyway.
Jin's hands start wandering, scratching down the demon's body as he's trying to regain his own grounding, biting Cheonil's lips as well to try and get back some control - and rolling his hips against the other. ]
[ Wow. Wow. He invites you in and gives you a strip show, and this is how you repay him?
...
Okay no, this is exactly what he wanted.
Jin lets go of Cheonil's lip and starts insistently biting and making marks on the demon's neck, from jawline down the slope of his neck, muffled obscenities and growls against the other's skin as he moves downward. ]
Get your clothes off, you've got some catching up to do.
[ He laughs, though the sound catches roughly in his throat, coming out uneven, almost a growl. ]
Fuck, then give us a minute. And some room to work.
[ He grips Jin's shoulders, moving him easily as he sits up, taking him along for the ride. When they're both upright he unbuttons his shirt, taking it off and throwing it aside quickly.
While he's up he may as well take advantage; he leans in and fastens his mouth around one of Jin's nipples for a quick, hard bite. ]
[ Patience had never been one of Jin's strong suits when it came to a lot of things, sexcapades included. So he's more than okay with moving back, especially if it means getting naked faster.
He was going to go in to continue his own path of biting and marking down Cheonil's torso when the demon decides to beat him to the proverbial punch and bites one of his nipples, back arching into it. ]
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And there's a hiss as his head's yanked back, heartbeat already ramping up slightly and a jolt of arousal wracking his system. Cheonil could probably feel the increased pace in his pulse when he bites, and Jin's mouth falls open with a groan at the pain and soothing that comes soon after. ]
Fuck....
[ One hand traces up the demon's shoulder before digging his nails in at the bite. ]
N-not fair, you shit.
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Who the fuck plays fair at a time like this?
[ He leans up for another kiss, crushing their mouths together, scraping teeth along Jin's bottom lip. ]
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Jin's hands start wandering, scratching down the demon's body as he's trying to regain his own grounding, biting Cheonil's lips as well to try and get back some control - and rolling his hips against the other. ]
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Mmm. That tickles.
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...
Okay no, this is exactly what he wanted.
Jin lets go of Cheonil's lip and starts insistently biting and making marks on the demon's neck, from jawline down the slope of his neck, muffled obscenities and growls against the other's skin as he moves downward. ]
Get your clothes off, you've got some catching up to do.
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Fuck, then give us a minute. And some room to work.
[ He grips Jin's shoulders, moving him easily as he sits up, taking him along for the ride. When they're both upright he unbuttons his shirt, taking it off and throwing it aside quickly.
While he's up he may as well take advantage; he leans in and fastens his mouth around one of Jin's nipples for a quick, hard bite. ]
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He was going to go in to continue his own path of biting and marking down Cheonil's torso when the demon decides to beat him to the proverbial punch and bites one of his nipples, back arching into it. ]
F-fuck...