[Vincent, for his part, has been satisfied for a while. Whatever his body is doing isn't really of much concern like this; now that he's had a taste of him, the rest has been a very long-winded and very dangerous way of telling Irahl that he likes him. And he's pleased to feel that Irahl returns the sentiment.
He continues to move against him. When the other man turns his head to the side, he leans in to take advantage, biting his neck. Tasting his warm skin, his strange scales, his decadent blood. He enjoys teasing him like his almost as much as he had enjoyed enacting terrible violence on him. And it's all for the same purpose.
Just like before, he will keep doing what he is doing until the other man tells him that he's won, one way or another.]
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He continues to move against him. When the other man turns his head to the side, he leans in to take advantage, biting his neck. Tasting his warm skin, his strange scales, his decadent blood. He enjoys teasing him like his almost as much as he had enjoyed enacting terrible violence on him. And it's all for the same purpose.
Just like before, he will keep doing what he is doing until the other man tells him that he's won, one way or another.]