[Theo's breathy sighs turn to moans when he feels Dom's teeth, the burning sting of broken skin - it's not like he can fight away the subconscious magic that'll make that heal faster than most wounds heal - but he doesn't encourage the skin to knit together any faster than it will, hoping to God it stays around long enough to be seen the way he wants it to be seen. He's grinding against Dom's thigh hard after being claimed, verbally and otherwise, a breathy laugh on his tongue before he nods.
He cups Dom's cheek, tilts it toward him so he can kiss him first - full of teeth and tongue, before he slips his mouth off, kissing his cheek and jaw, eyes closed so he can blindly find a soft spot to suck. He bites down hard on first clench, not enough to break skin but the points of his teeth leave deep grooves that he then runs his tongue over to explore.]
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He cups Dom's cheek, tilts it toward him so he can kiss him first - full of teeth and tongue, before he slips his mouth off, kissing his cheek and jaw, eyes closed so he can blindly find a soft spot to suck. He bites down hard on first clench, not enough to break skin but the points of his teeth leave deep grooves that he then runs his tongue over to explore.]
Y-You're gonna make me cum.