<span style="font-family: 'Verdana'">The sight and feel of the other going down on him made him purr with pleasure. A hand slipped down to trace Murasaki's cheek as he took his length into his mouth and eventually down his throat. Shivers rolled down his back at the feel of it. It distracted him easily from the actions that were going on in his office. It didn't matter at this point any ways he decided.<br/>
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He moved his hips after sometime and tangled a hand into the other's hair knocking loose a few pins in the process. A growl trickled from his lips as he became more forceful and less caring of the other's state of affairs. They were all toys for him to play with when he decided to. The sharp points of those fangs only made him harder. It was a pleasure he couldn't even begin to explain to another person. <br/>
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Perhaps it had to do with fucking something dangerous. He just didn't know himself. His head tilted back slowly as he lost himself more and more to the gift of the other's mouth.</span>