[ Clawed fingers curl into blonde hair, eager to keep Rook close to his now craning neck. Offering his thickened skin to lips and fangs. He doubts the marks outside of teeth will stick, but it's a craving to feel it all the same. What sort of assumptions would the other students make of such a mark? Clearly they would never dare to say anything, but Azul and Floyd certainly would.
Would Vil be upset with Rook's own trophies? The thought of the blond covering up Jade's claim with makeup doesn't please him, but it's understandable, he supposes.
It's hard to focus on any of that when the combination of Rook's mouth, tentacle and hand so demands his attention. His breath on the hunter's ear is heated as his hips grind forward to chase the wet tendril on every backstroke. His tail tenses as it coils around them and his head buries into the crook of Rook's shoulder. ]
Rook-san--
[ Mismatched eyes flutter as he grips him tighter. ]
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Would Vil be upset with Rook's own trophies? The thought of the blond covering up Jade's claim with makeup doesn't please him, but it's understandable, he supposes.
It's hard to focus on any of that when the combination of Rook's mouth, tentacle and hand so demands his attention. His breath on the hunter's ear is heated as his hips grind forward to chase the wet tendril on every backstroke. His tail tenses as it coils around them and his head buries into the crook of Rook's shoulder. ]
Rook-san--
[ Mismatched eyes flutter as he grips him tighter. ]
--inside.