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[He's not even sure how they got up to this point - it's not like he's never found Blaine attractive, it was always that he was so goddamn annoying. But he tastes so good, both his lips and his actual skin that he can't help but lick and nip gently at his neck.]
[Blaine's eyes fluttered closed, he should say this is a terrible idea, because it certainly was, they were oil and water, and that was being kind. But he couldn't deny this felt amazingly, toe-curling delectable, and he didn't want to stop.] Ohhh...yes, that's feels...so good... [He said breathlessly, running his hands along Cam's arms, his heart fluttering oddly in his chest.]
[He can't deny how lovely the sounds coming from Blaine's mouth sound, however - he's always been a fan of dirty talk. He growls and nips harder at his skin.]
Ow, fuck! Hey, Edward Cullen, careful. [Blaine laughed, pulling back a little with a grin, running his fingers along his throat as if he would feel something, but a bruise doesn't feel any different.] Do I look edible to you?
[He narrows his eyes. He's just asking for it, isn't he? He pushes him away, looking annoyed.] If I'm Edward Cullen then what are you? The helpless and uncharismatic Bella Swan?
[Blaine appeared to muse on that for a moment.] Well, as much as I appreciate the comparison, if only for the fact that Edward claimed that Bella was his soul-mate and everything his heart desired - I honestly didn't know you had it in you, Cam - sadly, no.
I'm too bouncy to be Bella. I think I'd have to be an over-grown puppy. I get to be... a werewolf! [He exclaimed, pouncing on Cameron, straddling him in a moment of quickness, and growling playfully as he bit at his neck, not worrying about being too gentle since he had just been bit himself.]
[Blaine was more surprised than anything, the kissing then the biting, he couldn't say for fact he didn't like it, it was just... new, for his experiences.]
[But right now the tables had turned and he was the one doing the kissing and biting, and unable to even say why, considering he thought Cameron would stab him with an ice-pick given the notion, he liked this. A lot. Blaine laved his tongue over the skin he had bitten, then sucked hard at the pale, white skin, the taste of him was embarrassingly arousing, and he writhed on top of him as he left bruises and marks on his throat that were sure to look abysmal come morning.]
Mm...you taste nice. [He whispered against his neck, tugging up Cameron's shirt and sliding his fingertips under to dance over the bare skin of his belly and chest.]
[He's not even sure if he's sane right now because having sex with Blaine, while the thought occurred to him, it never became a repeated thought. And Blaine was so annoying, and he irritated Cameron so much, but damn does he know how to suck on someone's neck. Cameron makes an embarrassingly loud noise as Blaine works on his neck, sucking and biting.] Mm, shut up and keep doing that.
[Blaine smirked, oh so very tempted to say something inane that would be sure to irritate Cameron, which wouldn't be hard to do at all, but he resisted the urge, and continued instead to explore the hard pounding pulse beat under his tongue with his teeth and lips, his fingers now going for the buttons on his shirt, wanting more skin to orally explore.]
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I'm too bouncy to be Bella. I think I'd have to be an over-grown puppy. I get to be... a werewolf! [He exclaimed, pouncing on Cameron, straddling him in a moment of quickness, and growling playfully as he bit at his neck, not worrying about being too gentle since he had just been bit himself.]
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[But right now the tables had turned and he was the one doing the kissing and biting, and unable to even say why, considering he thought Cameron would stab him with an ice-pick given the notion, he liked this. A lot. Blaine laved his tongue over the skin he had bitten, then sucked hard at the pale, white skin, the taste of him was embarrassingly arousing, and he writhed on top of him as he left bruises and marks on his throat that were sure to look abysmal come morning.]
Mm...you taste nice. [He whispered against his neck, tugging up Cameron's shirt and sliding his fingertips under to dance over the bare skin of his belly and chest.]
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