[ There's that thing again. A kiss to the corner of his mouth and he's fucking reeling out of nowhere, his stomach does - something - and his heart jumps into his throat. He hears himself sigh into the air and presses closer still, lifting his chin to expose his neck better. He's almost expecting to be bitten again, to be walking around tomorrow with the best trophy lovebite he's had in ages - just the thought makes him extend his neck that little bit more. ]
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