[ He doesn’t go for the attack immediately - Steve’s mouth is distractingly warm when he licks in and he groans in the back of his throat for the sensation. To be held like this by large strong hands, to be clutching such a strong neck and to be sharing such a large mouth - despite their height parity he feels so delicate, so ready to sink back and take the role of the beauty to be adored. If Steve never uttered a word again L.L might even be able to appreciate his company.
And that fleeting thought is what makes him snap to his plan. He clenches the back of Steve’s neck, pressing his nails against tender flesh in a threat not to back away as he seals their mouths and pushes the liquid in. He breaks the kiss, now stroking where he’d scratched, murmuring with his lips pressed into Steve’s skin ]
Drink it all, feel it within you. Take your shot, Steve, drink it as well. Doesn’t it taste nice?
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And that fleeting thought is what makes him snap to his plan. He clenches the back of Steve’s neck, pressing his nails against tender flesh in a threat not to back away as he seals their mouths and pushes the liquid in. He breaks the kiss, now stroking where he’d scratched, murmuring with his lips pressed into Steve’s skin ]
Drink it all, feel it within you. Take your shot, Steve, drink it as well. Doesn’t it taste nice?