gynvael: (mg: 004)
Geralt z Rivii ([personal profile] gynvael) wrote 2023-02-07 06:02 am (UTC)

[ The tips of his nails sharpen with his teeth, the first time they've both turned pointed together. He doesn't notice, pays no mind to a thing except the way she grabs at him. Her lips on his, he thinks he might be burning inside out.

He rocks harder, until the pressure bursts. A shudder runs down his spine; his chest heaves, and his heart beats fast enough it nearly matches hers. The twinkling lights from the tree blur into haloed spots.

The darkened veins are thin, the black not quite filling all of his eyes. But it's close, and it makes his pupils look as though they've blown wide. He leans in to kiss her again, a pleasant fading ache spreading over him. ]

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