[Could taste blood on his tongue, clinging to his teeth as that last bite of his had drawn it- and couldn't find it in him to care too much. Didn't doubt that he was probably bleeding in a few places; 76 could feel that stinging in his thigh where Reaper had dug in claws, and it created a sort of pleasant buzz when mingling with everything else.
Hell, hips jerked and buck a bit with that hand, how deep Reaper remained buried in him. Still squeezed around him as claws dragged down his back, along a side and back again. Thighs rested against sides once things just stopped moving, breaths coming more in pants as his head tilted back.
A hand rested between Reaper's shoulder blades even as the other kept in hair, claws almost idly combing through some small part of it. Detangling what was wrapped around fingers.
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Hell, hips jerked and buck a bit with that hand, how deep Reaper remained buried in him. Still squeezed around him as claws dragged down his back, along a side and back again. Thighs rested against sides once things just stopped moving, breaths coming more in pants as his head tilted back.
A hand rested between Reaper's shoulder blades even as the other kept in hair, claws almost idly combing through some small part of it. Detangling what was wrapped around fingers.
Breathing.]