[Now that is pleasant. Ronan isn't sure what kind of magic is seeping into him, but intimacy is always so much more enjoyable when he's feeling it on two levels. It's a fire that reminds Ronan of his own.
He doesn't mind the teeth, either. In fact, he'd prefer it if Kyle left a mark or several, something to be discovered later by Ronan's unfaithful master. His tongue slips into Kyle's mouth, running along those dangerous fangs. He wonders if this boy's a demon or if it's just an aesthetic thing. Regardless, it's arousing.
While they kiss, Ronan's hands glide up Kyle's chest, running over firm abs and pecs. Feeling out and admiring his muscles, before Ronan's palms drop back to Kyle's hips and he squeezes, shifting their bodies closer.]
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He doesn't mind the teeth, either. In fact, he'd prefer it if Kyle left a mark or several, something to be discovered later by Ronan's unfaithful master. His tongue slips into Kyle's mouth, running along those dangerous fangs. He wonders if this boy's a demon or if it's just an aesthetic thing. Regardless, it's arousing.
While they kiss, Ronan's hands glide up Kyle's chest, running over firm abs and pecs. Feeling out and admiring his muscles, before Ronan's palms drop back to Kyle's hips and he squeezes, shifting their bodies closer.]