[he didn't really intend to hold back for this, but the bite guarantees he doesn't have his wits about him enough to even come close to considering it. instead the burst of pleasure and pain wrap up his conscious mind, the fussier parts of him, and drown all his concerns in raw feeling. he cries out, hips snapping sharply, fucking Sion with utter abandon, all of his considerate presence-of-mind taken out back and shot. just fuck him up.]
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