[Theo holds on, teeth still set against Dom's skin even though his first instinct is to release - he tries to hold on for Dom's benefit, even as the feeling of warm copper touches his tongue. I don't like hurting him is the thought in his head, constantly at war with this is what he wants, though. Theo finally releases the bite, sucking in a breath and leaning back to look at Dom while his own hips lift against his.]
[ Harsh breaths, unthinking thrusts, Dom grips Theo harder when he lets go, the punctures of his teeth feeling like they weigh a ton and burn hot. If they should be bleeding, they aren't just yet, an effect delayed by the same curse that left him bleeding half to death when he was a child, brushing over the wound with soft fingers and a daze in his eyes. ]
I love you.
[ Theo doesn't hate him. Despite the Wrath sigil making everything go wrong, despite the way Dom looks right now, or even what he did to hurt his boyfriend, they can still say they love each other.
And he's still really fucking hard. His voice is nothing short of pathetic. ]
[Theo's voice is full of nothing but appreciation for him - for approval of that. Even if Dom wasn't someone who he knows can get it up again quick, Theo wouldn't mind knowing he's made him come like this. It makes him feel appreciated, makes him feel like he's able to give back to Dom what he's given in return. Love, passion, need.
Theo's hand reaches down to feel him over, just to emphasize:]
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I love you- I love you so much.
🎀 soon
I love you.
[ Theo doesn't hate him. Despite the Wrath sigil making everything go wrong, despite the way Dom looks right now, or even what he did to hurt his boyfriend, they can still say they love each other.
And he's still really fucking hard. His voice is nothing short of pathetic. ]
I-I think I'm gonna come.
🎀 floating down slowly from the sky
[Theo's voice is full of nothing but appreciation for him - for approval of that. Even if Dom wasn't someone who he knows can get it up again quick, Theo wouldn't mind knowing he's made him come like this. It makes him feel appreciated, makes him feel like he's able to give back to Dom what he's given in return. Love, passion, need.
Theo's hand reaches down to feel him over, just to emphasize:]
Come for me.