[ Her reaction was better than he had expected. Definitely way more than what he wanted. That fact itself simply became his driving force to plant his lips deeper into hers into one long amorous kiss, only to pull back when he felt that the stock of breaths in his lungs were running empty.
He didn't let it stay like that for long though. Flamebringer didn't even bother doing something like looking at her eyes passionately or such -- He couldn't say that he didn't see her as a potential romantic per se, but right now, the feelings that he wanted to shower her was based on pure lust alone. Instead, he opted to bend his neck a bit lower to reach her neck, pushing his lips, tongue, and teeth to give W's defenseless neck a hypothetical mark that she belonged to him for this one occasion.
What started as a hungry licking became a soft peck before it became a full-on biting, making the hypothetical into a literal one. ]
If you keep calling me with that name- [ Flamebringer whispered between his adventure on loving W's neck. ] -you won't prompt me to do this any gentler, W...
[ That was an offer, at least. Flamebringer seemed to have no qualms doing this the rough or the gentle way, but he would, at least, get what he needed from her: the kind of moonlacing that sate his (in)humanly desire. ]
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He didn't let it stay like that for long though. Flamebringer didn't even bother doing something like looking at her eyes passionately or such -- He couldn't say that he didn't see her as a potential romantic per se, but right now, the feelings that he wanted to shower her was based on pure lust alone. Instead, he opted to bend his neck a bit lower to reach her neck, pushing his lips, tongue, and teeth to give W's defenseless neck a hypothetical mark that she belonged to him for this one occasion.
What started as a hungry licking became a soft peck before it became a full-on biting, making the hypothetical into a literal one. ]
If you keep calling me with that name- [ Flamebringer whispered between his adventure on loving W's neck. ] -you won't prompt me to do this any gentler, W...
[ That was an offer, at least. Flamebringer seemed to have no qualms doing this the rough or the gentle way, but he would, at least, get what he needed from her: the kind of moonlacing that sate his (in)humanly desire. ]