[The sucking was going to leave a mark, one that would more than likely fade before anyone saw and asked questions. But that fact remained that it would still be there.
His own hands slipped down Horst's clothed back, one fisting in the material of his shirt and tugging, the other coming upwards to splay over his neck and press him downwards, allowing his teeth to sink more deeply into his skin.
His hips arched upwards as the other pressed downwards, another moan slipping past his defenses.]
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His own hands slipped down Horst's clothed back, one fisting in the material of his shirt and tugging, the other coming upwards to splay over his neck and press him downwards, allowing his teeth to sink more deeply into his skin.
His hips arched upwards as the other pressed downwards, another moan slipping past his defenses.]