[There's a sharp gasp, momentarily pained at the sudden feeling of teeth biting down hard enough to draw blood. His book slips out of his hands and onto his lap, will more than likely end up on the floor but Danny is too surprised at the sudden bite to think about it.]
Grimm...?
[He doesn't think Grimm is intentionally trying to hurt him, given all the affectionate kissing beforehand, but it still has an old familiar warning bell of danger that rings momentarily in his head, has his hands dropping to his pockets where he normally keeps at least one scalpel on hand for self defense reasons.
But, he can't quite actually bring his hand to grip and take it out, as the pleasure starts to seep in under his skin past the initial pain. It's... rather pleasant, actually, and without thinking he ends up leaning closer to Grimm rather than pull away.]
[A scalpel probably wouldn't do much to Grimm, but points for trying.]
Don't fret, my love.
[He licks at the wound, soothing it with kisses even as he licks more blood up from him. One hand threads gently through Danny's hair, affectionate as ever.]
[Well no, it probably wouldn't kill Grimm, but at least it would maybe have gotten him to stop biting if Danny regarded him as a threat... if he even still does now, that is. Because now the idea of stopping Grimm seems ludicrous, if not even worse>/i> somehow than letting Grimm bite at him here due to the sparks of pleasure that come with each kiss and lick against the wound.]
Sorry, you just... surprised me, doing that...
[There's still a thrum of panic, but it's not nearly as strong as the desire to be right up against Grimm's body and let him keep petting his hair and have his mouth against his neck. His hands still feel rather useless, but manages to at least bring one of them up to cling to whichever of Grimm's hands he can reach here.]
[Grimm squeezes Danny's hand, intertwining their fingers together as he sucks at the wound. The rush of blood and Chroma does wonders for his hunger, and besides that, being with Danny always helps when it comes to contentment.]
[That gets a moan, a bit too high and embarrassing than Danny would have liked. This really shouldn't turn him on as much as it is, but sure enough, he can feel himself getting hard in response to all the affectionate gestures in addition to the biting and sucking at his neck. He can't really turn his head to look at Grimm at this angle without disrupting what Grimm's doing, but he still squeezes the other's hand back, tries to speak.]
M--maybe you should, mm, sit down with us here? It might be more comfortable that way.
[Well even if that isn't exactly what he meant, he sure as hell isn't complaining.
Danny manages a slight smile as he raises his arms to wrap around Grimm in an embrace, pull him close enough so that they are chest to chest as he sighs.]
Okay, you can... keep going. Just... try to be careful though?
[Too much blood loss would be bad, to put it lightly.]
He nibbles on Danny's neck, tongue swiping the fresh blood that rises to the surface. It's Grimm, so even if he is a vampire, he's still conscientious of how much Danny can take.]
[Danny's grip tightens, his hands grasping at Grimm's back and shoulders when he starts digging his teeth into Danny's neck again for more blood.
Dimly, he's realized by now that this is exactly the sort of thing you hear happening in stories about vampires, but can only conclude that it's whatever weird shit happening in Lunatia this time causing it. Which, between the thought that vampire biting is apparently a kink he is discovering, and Grimm's tongue tickling a little against his skin, makes the whole thing feel kind of silly to be so worried about.
... That probably would explain why he's been making a lot of noises that sound so high-pitched almost like laughter, before a rather deep press of tongue and teeth has his voice drop into a low moan, hips jerking up to meet Grimm's. It's a bit awkward trying to seek the friction he wants here, given he still has his pants on and all, but he also doesn't really want to unseat Grimm off his lap either.]
[Grimm has to stop drinking from Danny's neck to comment on his giggling, but he probably was going to stop soon anyway. Wouldn't want to take too much from Danny and actually hurt him.
Ah, ah, nothing, it's just... kind of ticklish, I think? Or at least it was, ha...
[He feels rather giddy. Maybe it's the blood loss, maybe it's the arousal, but regardless of why, he can't really bring himself to care about that.
Instead he's more interested in trying to meet Grimm's rocking here, being touched, being consumed...]
You can keep going... take as much as you want from me, okay?
[He doesn't think he would mind really if Grimm did drain him dry. It wouldn't be the worst thing that's ever happened to him... and even just thinking that is funny, in it's own way.]
You are delicious... But I do not wish to hurt you, my beloved.
[If he kills him, he couldn't drink from him again, and that would just be terrible.
Still, the permission makes him sink his fangs into Danny's skin again, sucking intently. He keeps up his rocking motions as he does so, aiming to overwhelm Danny with pleasure.]
[Well, Danny is indeed a bit overwhelmed here, so it's working.
He can't really kiss Grimm on the mouth while he's biting us, so instead he grasps one of Grimm's hands to bring up to his mouth to try to kiss against his palm and fingers, before he starts using his tongue to lick and suck on those digits into his mouth. There's a gentle press of teeth against them, but his are definitely not as sharp or even remotely hard enough to pierce carapace, but hey, points for effort right?]
[Points for effort and for technique. Grimm shudders, rubbing his thumb over Danny's tongue as he mimics its motions. His tongue is not nearly as talented as Danny's, alas, but the extra buzz from the bite should make up for that.]
[Danny can't really talk quite yet given what he's doing here, but after a moment, he finally pulls back to speak, tongue hanging out of his mouth.]
How do you--how do you want to do this?
[Grimm's fingers are definitely pretty lubricated now for touching dicks, or fingering, or... whatever really Grimm is up for here. The rocking and biting is very nice, but Danny is hard to the point of being almost painful, and really wants to do something about it soon, lest he ends up making a mess of his pants and other clothing here...]
[Danny very rarely is the one who gets ridden here, but he's definitely not opposed to the idea. He licks his lips, mouth suddenly dry.]
I--yes, okay, just give me a moment here.
[Grimm is unfortunately going to have move back a bit off him here, but blessedly just for long enough for Danny to get his pants and underwear shimmied off, dropping to the floor at his ankles. Now he's more properly exposed here to allow being touched, to being prepared for such a thing. He still has his shirt on, but the buttons have been undone enough to allow more exposure to his skin and neck for Grimm to touch and bite.]
[Okay, Grimm can handle getting off Danny for a moment. He has a distraction ready anyway, sliding one slim finger inside himself as he watches Danny undress.
It's not exactly a striptease, but who doesn't like watching their lover get naked?]
[Indeed. Just like how Danny is interested here as he watches Grimm start to prep himself here. He uses his own hands to stroke himself for a moment, and his precum is already helping to make his fingers slick enough for this as he tilts his head a little at Grimm here towards what he's doing.]
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Grimm...?
[He doesn't think Grimm is intentionally trying to hurt him, given all the affectionate kissing beforehand, but it still has an old familiar warning bell of danger that rings momentarily in his head, has his hands dropping to his pockets where he normally keeps at least one scalpel on hand for self defense reasons.
But, he can't quite actually bring his hand to grip and take it out, as the pleasure starts to seep in under his skin past the initial pain. It's... rather pleasant, actually, and without thinking he ends up leaning closer to Grimm rather than pull away.]
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Don't fret, my love.
[He licks at the wound, soothing it with kisses even as he licks more blood up from him. One hand threads gently through Danny's hair, affectionate as ever.]
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Sorry, you just... surprised me, doing that...
[There's still a thrum of panic, but it's not nearly as strong as the desire to be right up against Grimm's body and let him keep petting his hair and have his mouth against his neck. His hands still feel rather useless, but manages to at least bring one of them up to cling to whichever of Grimm's hands he can reach here.]
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[Grimm squeezes Danny's hand, intertwining their fingers together as he sucks at the wound. The rush of blood and Chroma does wonders for his hunger, and besides that, being with Danny always helps when it comes to contentment.]
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M--maybe you should, mm, sit down with us here? It might be more comfortable that way.
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[You meant 'sit on your lap', right Danny? Because that's what Grimm is doing. Hello there.]
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Danny manages a slight smile as he raises his arms to wrap around Grimm in an embrace, pull him close enough so that they are chest to chest as he sighs.]
Okay, you can... keep going. Just... try to be careful though?
[Too much blood loss would be bad, to put it lightly.]
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[As he always is.
He nibbles on Danny's neck, tongue swiping the fresh blood that rises to the surface. It's Grimm, so even if he is a vampire, he's still conscientious of how much Danny can take.]
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Dimly, he's realized by now that this is exactly the sort of thing you hear happening in stories about vampires, but can only conclude that it's whatever weird shit happening in Lunatia this time causing it. Which, between the thought that vampire biting is apparently a kink he is discovering, and Grimm's tongue tickling a little against his skin, makes the whole thing feel kind of silly to be so worried about.
... That probably would explain why he's been making a lot of noises that sound so high-pitched almost like laughter, before a rather deep press of tongue and teeth has his voice drop into a low moan, hips jerking up to meet Grimm's. It's a bit awkward trying to seek the friction he wants here, given he still has his pants on and all, but he also doesn't really want to unseat Grimm off his lap either.]
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[Grimm has to stop drinking from Danny's neck to comment on his giggling, but he probably was going to stop soon anyway. Wouldn't want to take too much from Danny and actually hurt him.
He rocks against Danny, slow and deliberate.]
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[He feels rather giddy. Maybe it's the blood loss, maybe it's the arousal, but regardless of why, he can't really bring himself to care about that.
Instead he's more interested in trying to meet Grimm's rocking here, being touched, being consumed...]
You can keep going... take as much as you want from me, okay?
[He doesn't think he would mind really if Grimm did drain him dry. It wouldn't be the worst thing that's ever happened to him... and even just thinking that is funny, in it's own way.]
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[If he kills him, he couldn't drink from him again, and that would just be terrible.
Still, the permission makes him sink his fangs into Danny's skin again, sucking intently. He keeps up his rocking motions as he does so, aiming to overwhelm Danny with pleasure.]
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He can't really kiss Grimm on the mouth while he's biting us, so instead he grasps one of Grimm's hands to bring up to his mouth to try to kiss against his palm and fingers, before he starts using his tongue to lick and suck on those digits into his mouth. There's a gentle press of teeth against them, but his are definitely not as sharp or even remotely hard enough to pierce carapace, but hey, points for effort right?]
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So good to me, my love...
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How do you--how do you want to do this?
[Grimm's fingers are definitely pretty lubricated now for touching dicks, or fingering, or... whatever really Grimm is up for here. The rocking and biting is very nice, but Danny is hard to the point of being almost painful, and really wants to do something about it soon, lest he ends up making a mess of his pants and other clothing here...]
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[He doesn't feel like pausing long enough to make it to a bed.]
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[Danny very rarely is the one who gets ridden here, but he's definitely not opposed to the idea. He licks his lips, mouth suddenly dry.]
I--yes, okay, just give me a moment here.
[Grimm is unfortunately going to have move back a bit off him here, but blessedly just for long enough for Danny to get his pants and underwear shimmied off, dropping to the floor at his ankles. Now he's more properly exposed here to allow being touched, to being prepared for such a thing. He still has his shirt on, but the buttons have been undone enough to allow more exposure to his skin and neck for Grimm to touch and bite.]
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It's not exactly a striptease, but who doesn't like watching their lover get naked?]
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