[ again, he blinks, but surprisingly, the vampire nods. he does wear silk scarfs along with his regular shirts. they're just an accessory, and don't always stand out as separate from his shirt, but... well. perhaps not just an accessory. mostly he wears them to hide the bitemarks from when he turned. he never liked them, and they never healed, clearly there as a marker for the fact that someone claimed him as a vampire. ]
Around my neck? It's...
[ it's fine. baein doesn't care if it's any of his closest ones seeing it. ]
You can use that.
[ for what, baein isn't sure yet, note entirely following along with hunter's train of thought just yet. ]
[ once he had figured out the whole vampire thing, the scarves made more sense somehow. He figured it was less about fashion and more of…a sort of bandage.
He licks his bottom lip and smoothes his free hand up along the others skin until he finds the little knot where the scarf is tied. ]
[ the trust in his minds voice is total, and despite not quite knowing what hunter is planning the prince is relaxed as the other goes to unravel the fabric around his throat.
the bitemark isn't exactly large, but it's very visible, the pinpricks of red standing out against his skin even if he's recently been drinking. (baein always looks more healthy after he's fed, with the usual pallor gone from his complexion). ]
[ the trust makes him feel warm inside; a sensation that naturally washes back over the vampires mind.
Like with Dae, it’s a bit exciting to be able to do this…to share…to receive. But it’s also a little different lol it’s Bae…smoother. It doesn’t take as much focus to do it.
He gently pulls the scarf free and tips his head a little to look over the bite. He brushes his fingers over them… ]
[ his heart might not be beating anymore, but baein could swear it still feels like it everytime he shares a moment like this with anyone close enough to him. it's... a lot, and he feels safe like this, with hunter.
the vampire's not!breath hitches, a noise that's not quite comfortable slipping out when hunter touches the bite, but he doesn't pull away. ]
... it's a reminder that I was reckless. To... never do that again.
[ the idea is new, and baein looks back at hunter, expression open and curious, and a little surprised, perhaps. but the way his eyes darken a little bit without his own meaning should say everything. he's not sure it'll work all the way because his senses are intensified many times over as a vampire, but baein can't ignore the way the mere thought has warmth curl a little inside him.
[ nodding quickly he presses another kiss to his mouth and sits back so he can shake the scarf out and then fold it over a few times to make it comfortable. ]
I want to try something I did with Daeshim, too. It wasn’t sex related but…I think you’ll like it. Lift up a little.
[ the prince shifts to sit up on his elbows so hunter can reach to tie the scarf around his eyes. he seems perfectly relaxed about it, though his breath hitches when it's tied and in place. ]
[ he’s careful when he ties it so he doesn’t pull on the others hair, and he feels beneath it to be sure it isn’t too tight before he smiles abs brushes their noses together. ]
You can probably do it, too, actually…it’s…
[ a sensational thing, really; he gently nudges him to lay back again before he starts thinking about a very specific sunrise. It was the first day he he’d seen since he had been a kid. The day after he was released from the hospital. He didn’t know where to go or where to start so he just found a little spot on a hill and watched the sun come up. It was quiet and the sun was warm, slowly rising.
Hunter watches Baeins mouth and focuses on the images of the sun, the sky; the muted blues and warm orange…
His fingers softly run along the others arm where a warm sensation is drawn along his cool skin… ]
[ when he's laying down again, baein actually just closes his eyes behind the blindfold too, relaxing against the mattress. and he's not sure what he was expecting, but it wasn't this. his lips part in a little gasp once he finds his mind flooded with beautiful colors that slowly shape themselves into images that are decidedly not his own. ]
Ah...
[ the feeling of hunter's fingers across his arms only heightens the sensation and it's nothing baein has ever felt before. ]
[ he licks his lips and noses softly against the others jaw; fingers still brushing little designs over his arm. Warm tendrils of the heat from sunlight. But safe. ]
[ his voice feels distant, because baein has come to a halt in his mind's eye, because he's realized he's... he's looking at the sun. that hunter's touch feels like the warmth of sun hitting his skin and it doesn't burn, it doesn't hurt and...
and baein has missed this.
good thing he's blindfolded because hunter can't see the tear sliding down his temple. ]
[ baein practically melts against hunter with a soft sigh, tucking himself close with a shiver. hunter is so warm, and with the image of light in his mind it's difficult to resist chasing the heat.
enough that he seeks out hunters lips to kiss him again before settling slightly. there's still wetness on his cheeks and baein goes to bury his face into hunter's neck. ]
Mm... I would like that.
[ his voice is a little muffled, and it even cracks for a second before he clears his throat. ]
Even if the kiss distracts him a little from everything else. His mouth immediately, naturally, moves for chase the others as they retreat. But he lets him bury his face against him for the time being.
His fingers pet; dragging up and down the others smooth back, scratching slightly every pattern change… ]
Whatever you want. You just being close is enough, though.
[ the kiss is distracting too, but it feels so much more like this, and baein lets hunter chase him, let's him kiss him again before baein hides his face. the way the others fingers drag across his back doesn't fail to elicit shivers in their wake. ]
[ it does. All of it feels good. Being close to Baein feels good. The heat beneath his fingers feels good.
But it could be more —-
Licking his lips, he smoothes his hand back around and gently cradles the others throat so he can lean back enough to kiss him again.
It isn’t gentle; it’s deeper…wanton…it’s…hungry…
He wonders if…now that they’re connected if he’ll feel that same hunger Bae feels when he needs to feed… Would Bae feel it when he wanted to kiss him? How much were they really sharing?
A half whimper, half growl stutters in his chest and his thumb brushes against the smooth column of the vampires throat… ]
[ baein trusts hunter's touches, the way he's moved around and when there's another kiss waiting at the end, he's kissing back, his own hands coming up to cover hunter's in turn.
it's totally different, the kiss, and baein whimpers into it and swallows against hunter's thumb as he presses closer to him. he can hear perfectly already, but everything is more crisp like this and the way he can feel the noises from hunter, it vibrates a little through his own skin. ]
[ there’s something pleasant about feeling those words in his head.
Another breath and he nips at the others lips, chasing the taste of his tongue with every brush of it until he rolls onto his back and draws Baein up over him.
His hands move heat, fingers splayed and palms pressed against Baeins chest, sides, following the cool lines of his torso until he finds the open flaps of his pants again. ]
[ it feels so much more intimate like this, with hunter being able to almost see the core of him. baein kisses back until he's tugged along, and he's a little bewildered, fumbling with his arms and his hands to not lose balance when he can't see.
he really tries not to drop onto hunter, but when the other roams his hands over his body, the vampire all but melts into it with a low noise. and his forehead flops down onto hunter's chest when there's suddenly a hand on his growing arousal and baein can't help the quiet moan. ]
[ it’s murmured, low but genuine. His free hand finds it’s way up into Baeins hair again but the other maneuvers inside of the flaps and beneath any other fabric until all of that warmth is wrapped around the vampires length.
It’s one thing to imagine it…it’s another to actually feel him in this moment.
The warmth of the sun starts to set, shift into something more…moonlight and stars. The heat changes into that sort of…excitement that comes when you know a storm is coming. Knowing the thunder will vibrate around your ears and the spark of lightning will flash in the corner of your vision… ]
[ the vision stutters, bleeds into reality and back to the now star littered sky and the smell of a storm, and it mingles with the vampire's focus on hunter's touch, on the heat and the scent that is particularly hunter, and baein wants to curl up in it.
when it wraps around him, the prince gasps against hunter's chest, whine crawling up from the back of his throat, and he shifts his hips against hunter's hand. ]
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Around my neck? It's...
[ it's fine. baein doesn't care if it's any of his closest ones seeing it. ]
You can use that.
[ for what, baein isn't sure yet, note entirely following along with hunter's train of thought just yet. ]
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[ once he had figured out the whole vampire thing, the scarves made more sense somehow. He figured it was less about fashion and more of…a sort of bandage.
He licks his bottom lip and smoothes his free hand up along the others skin until he finds the little knot where the scarf is tied. ]
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[ the trust in his minds voice is total, and despite not quite knowing what hunter is planning the prince is relaxed as the other goes to unravel the fabric around his throat.
the bitemark isn't exactly large, but it's very visible, the pinpricks of red standing out against his skin even if he's recently been drinking. (baein always looks more healthy after he's fed, with the usual pallor gone from his complexion). ]
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Like with Dae, it’s a bit exciting to be able to do this…to share…to receive. But it’s also a little different lol it’s Bae…smoother. It doesn’t take as much focus to do it.
He gently pulls the scarf free and tips his head a little to look over the bite. He brushes his fingers over them… ]
I could fix these if you want…
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the vampire's not!breath hitches, a noise that's not quite comfortable slipping out when hunter touches the bite, but he doesn't pull away. ]
... it's a reminder that I was reckless. To... never do that again.
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He doesn’t say it but the offer will always be there just in case.
He smiles gently. ]
Trust me enough to let me blindfold you? When it’s new…sometimes not knowing what’s coming makes it…feel better. Nothing that would hurt you. Promise.
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so he nods slowly, and wets his lips. ]
I trust you.
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I want to try something I did with Daeshim, too. It wasn’t sex related but…I think you’ll like it. Lift up a little.
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What was it?
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You can probably do it, too, actually…it’s…
[ a sensational thing, really; he gently nudges him to lay back again before he starts thinking about a very specific sunrise. It was the first day he he’d seen since he had been a kid. The day after he was released from the hospital. He didn’t know where to go or where to start so he just found a little spot on a hill and watched the sun come up. It was quiet and the sun was warm, slowly rising.
Hunter watches Baeins mouth and focuses on the images of the sun, the sky; the muted blues and warm orange…
His fingers softly run along the others arm where a warm sensation is drawn along his cool skin… ]
Can you see it? Feel it?
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Ah...
[ the feeling of hunter's fingers across his arms only heightens the sensation and it's nothing baein has ever felt before. ]
This is—
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[ he licks his lips and noses softly against the others jaw; fingers still brushing little designs over his arm. Warm tendrils of the heat from sunlight. But safe. ]
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[ his voice feels distant, because baein has come to a halt in his mind's eye, because he's realized he's... he's looking at the sun. that hunter's touch feels like the warmth of sun hitting his skin and it doesn't burn, it doesn't hurt and...
and baein has missed this.
good thing he's blindfolded because hunter can't see the tear sliding down his temple. ]
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He doesn’t stop the image or the sensations. Doesn’t respond to the question.
Just…noses down against Baeins throat and settles half on top of him so he can continue to draw the heat over the rest of his exposed skin.
He does this for a few long moments before he finally murmurs…]
I can’t tell if it’s making you happy or more sad…I just…I wanted to let you feel it again…see it…
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It's... it's both. Please don't stop.
[ he'd like to curl up and around hunter too, but he also doesn't want to move away from the feeling of warmth and sun. ]
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This hasn’t been the original plan but that was okay.
This was more important…
He leaves the blindfold in place but his attention is surprisingly not sexual anymore…he feels along his back and sighs softly. ]
I’ll do it anytime you want it.
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enough that he seeks out hunters lips to kiss him again before settling slightly. there's still wetness on his cheeks and baein goes to bury his face into hunter's neck. ]
Mm... I would like that.
[ his voice is a little muffled, and it even cracks for a second before he clears his throat. ]
Thank you. I don't know what to do in return...
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Even if the kiss distracts him a little from everything else. His mouth immediately, naturally, moves for chase the others as they retreat. But he lets him bury his face against him for the time being.
His fingers pet; dragging up and down the others smooth back, scratching slightly every pattern change… ]
Whatever you want. You just being close is enough, though.
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That... that feels good.
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But it could be more —-
Licking his lips, he smoothes his hand back around and gently cradles the others throat so he can lean back enough to kiss him again.
It isn’t gentle; it’s deeper…wanton…it’s…hungry…
He wonders if…now that they’re connected if he’ll feel that same hunger Bae feels when he needs to feed… Would Bae feel it when he wanted to kiss him? How much were they really sharing?
A half whimper, half growl stutters in his chest and his thumb brushes against the smooth column of the vampires throat… ]
…do you really want me, Baein…?
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it's totally different, the kiss, and baein whimpers into it and swallows against hunter's thumb as he presses closer to him. he can hear perfectly already, but everything is more crisp like this and the way he can feel the noises from hunter, it vibrates a little through his own skin. ]
Yes. I... I want you. I like you.
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Another breath and he nips at the others lips, chasing the taste of his tongue with every brush of it until he rolls onto his back and draws Baein up over him.
His hands move heat, fingers splayed and palms pressed against Baeins chest, sides, following the cool lines of his torso until he finds the open flaps of his pants again. ]
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he really tries not to drop onto hunter, but when the other roams his hands over his body, the vampire all but melts into it with a low noise. and his forehead flops down onto hunter's chest when there's suddenly a hand on his growing arousal and baein can't help the quiet moan. ]
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[ it’s murmured, low but genuine. His free hand finds it’s way up into Baeins hair again but the other maneuvers inside of the flaps and beneath any other fabric until all of that warmth is wrapped around the vampires length.
It’s one thing to imagine it…it’s another to actually feel him in this moment.
The warmth of the sun starts to set, shift into something more…moonlight and stars. The heat changes into that sort of…excitement that comes when you know a storm is coming. Knowing the thunder will vibrate around your ears and the spark of lightning will flash in the corner of your vision… ]
…can we take your pants off?
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when it wraps around him, the prince gasps against hunter's chest, whine crawling up from the back of his throat, and he shifts his hips against hunter's hand. ]
Yes. Yes, please...
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