[ It's the press of teeth against his neck that does it, in the end. That sharpness, the way that Mal works him in junction with it. The heat builds and builds, and finally it's too much. He comes with a hiss, tightening his grip on Mal's arm. Hard enough to bruise, to leave the sort of mark that'll be hanging around come morning
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[ It's the press of teeth against his neck that does it, in the end. That sharpness, the way that Mal works him in junction with it. The heat builds and builds, and finally it's too much. He comes with a hiss, tightening his grip on Mal's arm. Hard enough to bruise, to leave the sort of mark that'll be hanging around come morning
He tenses, and then goes lax under Mal. ]
Fuck.