Cannibalism is a Metaphor for Love

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I can feel his lips on mine.

Warm and smooth.

A bright pink, puffy and swollen from my own sucking and biting on his.

I trail my lips down his jaw,

Down his neck.

Flash of pink as I lick along the bright blue of his vein.

It pulses underneath the heat of my tongue.

I smirk, eyes looking up into his own.

They gleam with fear,

Excitement,

Arousal,

Love.

His body shakes beneath me.

I trail my fingers across his face, a smooth glide from his neck to cheek.

His shakes turn to twitches, a breath trembling out of his swollen lips.

"Please.."

He whispers softly, hands clenching on top of my thighs.

"Do it.."

I kiss the vein with tender lips,

Licking it softly and hear him sigh.

I sink my teeth into him.

Blood splatters across my face as I go deeper.

A scream rips from his throat,

A hand flying to my hair to urge me closer.

I latch my teeth together, yanking back.

His flesh comes with.

I chew slowly, savoring.

He watches with glassy eyes,

Brown slowly darkened as he smirks.

They watch my throat as I swallow, a moan leaving my throat.

"Oh Tooru.. You taste as good as you look.."

I murmur against his lips.

They widen with happiness, a gleam in those deep eyes.

He breathes a sigh.

Relief.

I press our foreheads together, gazes locked.

"Together, forever.."

He says softly, head tilting back.

Eyes slowly closing as I take another bite. 




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