[It's a hungry, violent sort of kiss. Jack's tongue explores Rhys' mouth eagerly, pressing his own body back against the younger guy's. He only has so many opportunities for fleshy sex, he tends to go all in on it. Each time he's reminded how fucking good it is to be able to shove his tongue in someone else's mouth.
Even the scrape of Rhys' fangs is hot. Each brush of pointed tooth on him sends a little shiver down his spine.]
Oh kiddo...
[He pulls his mouth away only for a moment. There's blood at the corners of his lips now.]
I am gonna friggin wreck you in all the best ways.
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Even the scrape of Rhys' fangs is hot. Each brush of pointed tooth on him sends a little shiver down his spine.]
Oh kiddo...
[He pulls his mouth away only for a moment. There's blood at the corners of his lips now.]
I am gonna friggin wreck you in all the best ways.