[ Midnight's breaths start coming in ragged, his hips stuttering. His hands clench tight, then tight to bruising, determined to last until he feels Sylvain unraveling around him, but he can only last so much longer. Everything about his body, his heat, their desperate breaths filling his ears, is driving him mad.
Eventually, in a last-ditch effort to hang on, Midnight shifts his mouth down to Sylvain's shoulder, tries to only nip, but a shuddering wave of arousal opens his mouth and sinks his teeth, fangs and all, into the meat of Sylvain's neck. Midnight whimpers, bites in hard, but with a growl, relaxes his jaw, sucking away the blood in gentle apology. It at least successfully puts off Midnight's orgasm for a little longer, but he licks his teeth, breaths coming in sharp, trying to get himself back under control... ]
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Eventually, in a last-ditch effort to hang on, Midnight shifts his mouth down to Sylvain's shoulder, tries to only nip, but a shuddering wave of arousal opens his mouth and sinks his teeth, fangs and all, into the meat of Sylvain's neck. Midnight whimpers, bites in hard, but with a growl, relaxes his jaw, sucking away the blood in gentle apology. It at least successfully puts off Midnight's orgasm for a little longer, but he licks his teeth, breaths coming in sharp, trying to get himself back under control... ]