Board Thread:Role Plays (Adult)/@comment-23309369-20140612031327/@comment-23309369-20140616233259

San arched a brow at Saffron as she saw him begin to freak out and move around, what the hell's his problem...

She felt Saffron's fangs break her skin at the base of her neck, his teeth ripped the skin of her shoulder up as he bit down on her flesh, her mouth hung agape in surprise. Instead of moving away however, she actually leaned into him, her breasts pressed against his chest again as her own blood was absorbed by her shirt, whatever drops weren't absorbed ran down her skin and rolled into her cleavage or were smeared on Saffron's clothes. She grabbed one of his shoulders as her lips curled into a satisfied smile, her cheeks were slightly flushed as she started to pull on his robes.

San's free hand moved to Saffron's bicep and gripped it hard, digging her nails into his skin from outside his robes as her other hand dragged a nail over his neck, teasing the skin suggestively as Saffron's teeth held San's own neck. His teeth excited her as the wounds on her side began to close, something she would normally be angry about but seeing as he was damaging her more, she didn't complain.

From her position it was easy to turn her head, putting some pressure on her new wound, and lick Saffron's ear suggestively as her hand slid down to his thigh, digging a nail into any unarmored space she ran into. Suddenly she felt a lot better about agreeing to spar with him.