[ he likes being able to manipulate merlin's body, and the human part of him is eager to catalogue these reactions and eventually learn everything there is to making the boy fall apart. the thought of spending evenings with merlin in his bed and at his mercy brings him closer to his own climax, though he turns his focus to merlin's impending one and upping the friction and speed of his hand to help the boy along.
he drops his face to his friend's neck to deliver open-mouth kisses and soft bites to his skin; the urge to claim him is there, strong and enticing, but he doesn't yield. just teases with the though as he lets his teeth catch along merlin's flesh—the force of his thrusts jostling the placement of his mouth with every move forward he makes. ]
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he drops his face to his friend's neck to deliver open-mouth kisses and soft bites to his skin; the urge to claim him is there, strong and enticing, but he doesn't yield. just teases with the though as he lets his teeth catch along merlin's flesh—the force of his thrusts jostling the placement of his mouth with every move forward he makes. ]