[ sanguis is -- both exhilarating and horrifying all at once. it's clear that doppo's primal hindbrain is in the driver's seat now that he's had a taste of jakurai, the way he yields to him, the flavor of his kiss. the doctor is theirs, and a part of him wonders if he has ever led hifumi like this, if he has claimed him too.
doppo doesn't mind if he does, after all, they belong to each other, aren't they? fighting together, and now here. doppo carelessly sheds his own jacket, impatient to get back to the other man, licking into his mouth as he takes control. he's a far cry from what he usually is; chock-full of apologies and near-crippling anxieties, but here and now he feels rash and bold, breaking the kiss only to nip and bite down the elegant line of his neck, loosening jakurai's tie with languid grace.
he bites without warning, sucking a harsh, vivid lovebite on the hollow of his pristine, lovely throat with a low, rumbling growl, undoing buttons with deft fingers. there.
he does it again, exhilarated by his permission as he marks him just above his collarbone. ]
no subject
doppo doesn't mind if he does, after all, they belong to each other, aren't they? fighting together, and now here. doppo carelessly sheds his own jacket, impatient to get back to the other man, licking into his mouth as he takes control. he's a far cry from what he usually is; chock-full of apologies and near-crippling anxieties, but here and now he feels rash and bold, breaking the kiss only to nip and bite down the elegant line of his neck, loosening jakurai's tie with languid grace.
he bites without warning, sucking a harsh, vivid lovebite on the hollow of his pristine, lovely throat with a low, rumbling growl, undoing buttons with deft fingers. there.
he does it again, exhilarated by his permission as he marks him just above his collarbone. ]