jesterlies | OPEN POST 2 ELECTRIC BOOGALOO

[Their thighs press together and Maverick growls into Percy's mouth. His kiss grows more wanting, more aggressive as fangs begin to pull at skin, as he desperately tries to drink him dry. His hips roll down, slotting them together as Mavericks hands slide under him, hold possessive.]

[It wakes something in him that hasn't been alive for some time, those Vampiric instincts of his that have been buried since his ascension. They make him hunger in a way he hasn't felt ages, how he needs to taste Percy inside and out.]

[His mouth trails away from his lips, kissing and sucking at the corner of his mouth, along his chin, before he hovers over Percy's neck.]

[His breath is hot and heavy against skin.]

Percy...

[It's asking permission, but its spoken like he's starving.]

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[ The growl sends hot shudders up his back, makes his breathing coming out in quick little pants as his body responds. His muscles jump as Maverick slots their hips together and he moans, muscles twitching as pleasure flares. He arches his back a little to press them tighter together, leg curling around Mavericks hips to keep them down tight together.

The kiss breaking lets him pant, though he technically knows he doesn't need to here, and his fingers slide down through that soft hair. Trace along the back of Mavericks neck and down his back, nails scratching long and slow. And he swallows hard when he feels the mouth at his neck, feels the pause.

Hears the need that makes his arousal twitch and jump. ]

Seamus...

[ It's soft, breathed out, and he tilts his head to the side and his chin up. Offers his neck, his pulse throbbing wildly there. ]

Yes...

[His hips roll gently, with Percy's movements as he arches and squirms. It quickens his own breath, his own pounding hard as he hovers over that pulse. As his mouth goes dry and his hot blood rushing into his mouth is all he can think about.]

[Then Percy tips his head, bares his neck for him, and such a wild look comes across his face as dips down, fangs out, and plunges them into Percy's neck.]

[He moans as fresh witches blood fills his mouth, and he drinks- not forcefully, but with pleasure, coaxing blood with his tongue and lapping what threatens to spill.]

[ The teeth in his neck stings, makes him gasp in surprise, his fingers curling to clutch and drag at Mavericks back. Then the burn fades as he feels the tongue working at his skin, his eyes fluttering closed as he swallows again.

It shouldn't feel so good, he thinks. It shouldn't feel like it's not his neck Mavericks mouth is on. His hips rock and move in quick jerks, grinding up against Maverick as he feels the drag and pull with every beat of his heart. Is this part 'real'? Is Maverick drinking him down?

There's a small part that hopes he is. Drink.

Reaching between them, he circles his hand around them both, squeezing down so their movements grind them together rougher, harder. ]

A-ah... Seamus... take what you want!

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