[ fuck your notes, he's not even sure if he remembers his own goddamn name.
dave's no two-tongued devilbeast, but he's not entirely incompetent either. he just kind of fights back with his own. his own one tongue. infinitely less cool than two. ]
[Maybe it's less cool - Sollux would debate that. He gives an appreciative groan as Dave gets him on a sensitive spot and his fingers tighten, digging in a little with claws at the back of Dave's neck.
He's been trying to be particularly gentle, aware of how thin Dave's skin is and believing the human to be fragile, but he's starting to forget.]
[ now it's dave's turn to smile into the kiss. he must be doing something right, huh?
for the record, he's too preoccupied to even feel those claws, don't worry. they'll hurt like hell later, but for now the feeling is only adding to the experience. ]
[Yeah, you're doing something right. Sollux give a soft growl and presses up more aggressively, his other arm wrapping around Dave's waist. It's still just a kiss, but it's definitely less innocent than before, and though Sollux is still on the bottom in a pretty submissive position, there's a bit more of a battle going on in their mouths]
[ c'mon, blindie, you're wearing the kid out! he's not minding being able to coax out these kinds of reactions in the slightest, but not only is he running out of breath, he's also running out of time. how ironic.
pulling back, his heart is definitely racing more now than when they'd started. ]
[Sollux is panting a little and had been about to break the kiss to breathe, anyway. He settles back, extracting his claws from Dave's neck and smiling up at him shyly]
I guess you'd better go meet her, then.
[He won't say he's not disappointed, but he is also a tiny bit relieved. He needs to think about this.
Without thinking about what he's doing, he licks the little beads of human blood from his claws]
[ oh. that's blood. red blood. his blood. experimentally, he runs a hand down the back of his neck, tracing the cuts that sting under his touch. fuck, these are going to be noticeable.
rolling off the bed, smooth and silently, he runs a hand over the creases on his shirt and wipes the expression off his face. ]
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dave's no two-tongued devilbeast, but he's not entirely incompetent either. he just kind of fights back with his own. his own one tongue. infinitely less cool than two. ]
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He's been trying to be particularly gentle, aware of how thin Dave's skin is and believing the human to be fragile, but he's starting to forget.]
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for the record, he's too preoccupied to even feel those claws, don't worry. they'll hurt like hell later, but for now the feeling is only adding to the experience. ]
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pulling back, his heart is definitely racing more now than when they'd started. ]
I'm supposed to go meet Rose.
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I guess you'd better go meet her, then.
[He won't say he's not disappointed, but he is also a tiny bit relieved. He needs to think about this.
Without thinking about what he's doing, he licks the little beads of human blood from his claws]
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rolling off the bed, smooth and silently, he runs a hand over the creases on his shirt and wipes the expression off his face. ]
Better than last time?
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Later.
[ he crosses the cabin and is out the door. soooooooo coooooool ]