Gabe groans, dragging his teeth along Henry's neck. In a different moment, he would have bitten down. Left a mark, drawn blood. Made it sharp. In this one he just breathes, moving with Henry. Listening to the man breath in turn. They match each other in small ways and that's either fucked up or somehow appropriate. Whatever's wrong with them, it's spread. It's gotten under the skin.
Case in point.
He doesn't hiss at Henry, or try to pull away. He arches his back and lets it happen, shivering through the ache as he fucks Henry in turn. The demon who had him left bruises, Gabe thinks vaguely. He wonders if this will.
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Gabe groans, dragging his teeth along Henry's neck. In a different moment, he would have bitten down. Left a mark, drawn blood. Made it sharp. In this one he just breathes, moving with Henry. Listening to the man breath in turn. They match each other in small ways and that's either fucked up or somehow appropriate. Whatever's wrong with them, it's spread. It's gotten under the skin.
Case in point.
He doesn't hiss at Henry, or try to pull away. He arches his back and lets it happen, shivering through the ache as he fucks Henry in turn. The demon who had him left bruises, Gabe thinks vaguely. He wonders if this will.