Alivian's response catches in his throat as he's given what he wants, a whine slipping out as he receives the attention he asked for. It also speeds up the process of that nipple being able to more satisfactorily take that clamp.

The weight that felt like nothing in his hand weighs on his chest a lot more. It's surface area clamps evenly around it, giving a feeling of pressure rather than painful pinching. Touching it sends a shock straight to his cock.

Alivian growls lowly, the sound more beast than man, and nods slightly. If his ears weren't already red, they would be now. His fangs show themselves a little as he breathes briefly through his mouth, trying to calm down his own reaction, to tame some of the lust building between his legs.

He's not small in the slightest, and it shows with how his slightly too-tight pants cup basically every curve of it. Knot and all.

Without waiting for more, he throws his arms around Hank's neck with a strained huff, and tries to tug him in for another kiss. If permitted, his sharp fangs nip painlessly against Hank's lower lip.