[It sort of surprises him and also doesn't surprise him on the fact that Daan doesn't feel like he weighs much. Vergilius himself is like a rock - all bioaugmentation and solid muscle.]
[A thought, another devil, slithers in as the man moves onto him. It would be so easy to break his bones.]
[...No. He won't think of such things. Not with this kind of warmth. To hurt Daan is out of the question. But if this goes on to a certain point, then they'll indulge in pain in a sense, won't they? He has to be careful. He doesn't want to be careful.]
[Damn it.]
[The hand on his back makes his attention flit back out of the well of his guilt. Solid. Comforting. He pauses, before he moves to tuck the man's body closer to him with strong hands, knees shifting as he takes in more of the man's neck. A few kisses. And then, his teeth come into play, giving a light try of a bite without breaking skin.]
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[A thought, another devil, slithers in as the man moves onto him. It would be so easy to break his bones.]
[...No. He won't think of such things. Not with this kind of warmth. To hurt Daan is out of the question. But if this goes on to a certain point, then they'll indulge in pain in a sense, won't they? He has to be careful. He doesn't want to be careful.]
[Damn it.]
[The hand on his back makes his attention flit back out of the well of his guilt. Solid. Comforting. He pauses, before he moves to tuck the man's body closer to him with strong hands, knees shifting as he takes in more of the man's neck. A few kisses. And then, his teeth come into play, giving a light try of a bite without breaking skin.]
Mm.