[Legs swung down so feet could plant on the flor, letting out a breath but not pausing -not breaking- so he could peel those shorts off. Why bother keeping them intact? Who knows, but they were tossed aside one he got a foot out of them, kicking them off on to a chair. Air felt cool against his skin, already running hot for the feelsy make-out session that had gotten them both to take this plunge.
Caught a hold of Reaper's shoulder, pulling him n close as fingers curled back in to that hair with a sharper tug. If he managed to pull Reaper's head back or not 76's mouth was going for his throat; letting those sharp teeth of his press and drag over skin before lips sealed, returning the favor as he pressed in.
Leave a trail of marks part way around Reaper's neck, a few on a shoulder, a collar bone- showing just how mouthy he could be. Making good use of dragging sharp canines enough to be felt.]
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Caught a hold of Reaper's shoulder, pulling him n close as fingers curled back in to that hair with a sharper tug. If he managed to pull Reaper's head back or not 76's mouth was going for his throat; letting those sharp teeth of his press and drag over skin before lips sealed, returning the favor as he pressed in.
Leave a trail of marks part way around Reaper's neck, a few on a shoulder, a collar bone- showing just how mouthy he could be. Making good use of dragging sharp canines enough to be felt.]