[ Felix was comfortable, content even, just holding Dimitri like this and savoring each soft kiss and touch. The training grounds are a private enough space that he can let his guard down, so to speak, and let himself be a little vulnerable.
But he's not expecting Dimitri to bite him with a ferocity normally reserved for the bedroom. He hisses, low and pained, and tightens his grip on his cloak. ] Hey-- [ He sharply tugs on his hair, trying to pull him away from his neck but only causing him to flinch as his teeth drag across his sensitive skin. (which, fuck, does feel kind of nice, but this is not the time.) ] Cut it out, you damn beast!
[ "beast", said with some affection, but still come on please??? have at least an ounce of self control???? PLEASE???????????? ]
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But he's not expecting Dimitri to bite him with a ferocity normally reserved for the bedroom. He hisses, low and pained, and tightens his grip on his cloak. ] Hey-- [ He sharply tugs on his hair, trying to pull him away from his neck but only causing him to flinch as his teeth drag across his sensitive skin. (which, fuck, does feel kind of nice, but this is not the time.) ] Cut it out, you damn beast!
[ "beast", said with some affection, but still come on please??? have at least an ounce of self control???? PLEASE???????????? ]