[Oh. Venti's back arches again and he can't help the surprised gasps that escape his lips each time Xiao's teeth and lips bite over his skin. He's going to leave little red love bites all over this tender milky skin. It makes Venti quiver in anticipation, eyes glittering wide with each little shock from the bites.]
Xiao! ... Xiao, your teeth...!
[He knows it's useless to squirm away. But perhaps he doesn't want to. He wants Xiao to mark up his skin. He wants the yaksha to take everything that he might want from Venti because he's willing to give it. And it feels so, so good for him too. His tattoos shimmer brighter and his thighs part carefully. He wants Xiao to love him just as much as Venti loves Xiao.]
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Xiao! ... Xiao, your teeth...!
[He knows it's useless to squirm away. But perhaps he doesn't want to. He wants Xiao to mark up his skin. He wants the yaksha to take everything that he might want from Venti because he's willing to give it. And it feels so, so good for him too. His tattoos shimmer brighter and his thighs part carefully. He wants Xiao to love him just as much as Venti loves Xiao.]
More... Keep going. Please. Touch me more, Xiao.