My craving for you has become a hunger that feeds on itself, Devan.
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I could watch him fall apart on top of me all night, wriggling and whimpering and biting back moans he’ll never manage to hold in.
Calling me a pervert but I'm not the one getting a handjob while my friends are chatting away on the mic mid-game.
Self-control and I were never close. But he’s the one offering himself up, so I’d say I’m only accepting what’s been put in front of me.
I'll be a gamer today, but instead of playing video games, I'll be playing with my boyfriend's body.
My favorite sight at the break of dawn and the one I wish to keep close when the night falls. What a fortunate heart I must have, to love you and be loved by you.
Dimitri. retweeted
i'm sorry that i cannot love you without eating you alive: my teeth buried deep into the soft skin of your neck, my fingers digging their way in the meat of your chest.
I love him in every state, but nothing compares to seeing him wrecked and marked by my mouth, my hands, my teeth. He looks best when he looks claimed.
I mark him because I can. Because he lets me. Because there is no better proof of ownership than the way he tilts his head back and offers me the place where my teeth belong. The bruises fade. The claim does not.
