[ there is zero hesitation at that point. No second guessing. No worry involved.
Hunter licks his lips and pulls his hand free to lift Baeins face up and pulls him high enough to be able to reach to shove his pants over his hips. Baein will have to help them further along but Hunter takes the opportunity to kiss him again; a full, hungry thing full of warm sounds and the crackle of thunder in the distance. ]
[ the assurance, confidence in action bleeds into the sensation too, and baein feels for a lack of better words safe. and it eliminates the last of his own hesitation, so when hunter moves him around, baein complies, and helps with tugging his pants off and kicking them off to the side.
the kiss is sudden but no less welcome as the vampire deepens it almost immediately, chasing the electric feeling of it.
it almost feels similar to when he drinks jasper's blood: addictive and alive, in a way baein has a hard time replicating now, the way he is. he moans into hunter's mouth, fingers shivering as they reach up to cup hunter's face. ]
[ the urgency rises and Hunter moans into the kiss. His hands reach for the other cool skin, pulling his body closer and pawing at the smooth lines of his hips.
Teeth clamp gently around Baeins bottom lip as he remembers he still has his own pants on. Obstacles! He whines a little, wanting them off but not wanting to part from the vampire for even a second. ]
[ hunter feels like a furnace against him, and baein hungers for that heat as much as he'd hunger for blood and life when he's not fed for a little bit. he's still getting used to the latter, still trying to accept it for what it is, but that hunger for heat and warmth is all encompassing and he just wants more of it.
a whimper slips out when hunter bites down at his lip, and it's almost as if he can figure out hunter's thoughts before they're thought because his hands trail down his body to fiddle with button to his pants to help him get out of them without sacrificing the kiss. ]
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Hunter licks his lips and pulls his hand free to lift Baeins face up and pulls him high enough to be able to reach to shove his pants over his hips. Baein will have to help them further along but Hunter takes the opportunity to kiss him again; a full, hungry thing full of warm sounds and the crackle of thunder in the distance. ]
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the kiss is sudden but no less welcome as the vampire deepens it almost immediately, chasing the electric feeling of it.
it almost feels similar to when he drinks jasper's blood: addictive and alive, in a way baein has a hard time replicating now, the way he is. he moans into hunter's mouth, fingers shivering as they reach up to cup hunter's face. ]
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Teeth clamp gently around Baeins bottom lip as he remembers he still has his own pants on. Obstacles! He whines a little, wanting them off but not wanting to part from the vampire for even a second. ]
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a whimper slips out when hunter bites down at his lip, and it's almost as if he can figure out hunter's thoughts before they're thought because his hands trail down his body to fiddle with button to his pants to help him get out of them without sacrificing the kiss. ]