Ryuu's eyes were wide. He was fearful and try as he might that defience just would not come to him. It kept slipping through his grasp like water through one's fingers. He watches in fear as the tone in the air changed yet again. He squirms. Something told him...that was not a good sign that Marco's breathing had gone rather quick. Almost sounding like a guy in...lust? Why would that be the case? He didn't understand. His innocence and niavity showing through his eyes as he squirmed and wiggled around.<br/><br/>Trying to get away. He couldn't yet this didn't stop him from trying. He felt his fear shoot through him as he heard the words Marco whispered into his ear. The gentle tone belied the threat that the words themselves held. He eeps loudly and tried to avoid the incoming lips. Yet Marco was fast. A clear indication he knew what the hell he was doing. His own lips were soft. And tasted almost sugary...naturally so. He squirms.<br/><br/>Wincing and lets out a soft sound of pain. He squirms. His lower half rubbing against Marco's groin area as he fearfully tries to get out from being pinned beneath the other man's form. He tried to not feel the kiss. Impossible considering the intensity of the kiss. He felt the lust through the man's kiss. And it had him quivering in fear. Eyes wide in confusion and fear. He screamed out in pain as he felt the bite dig into the soft flesh of his lips. He felt the blood rather than tasting it. A single tear of pain trailed its way down his cheek.<br/><br/>Lucky for Ryuu when this healed over it wouldn't leave a nasty looking scar. He always healed beautifully. It would scar there was no getting away from that fact. Yet he was one of those rare people whose scars were tinted at just the right hue that it merely added mystery to their beauty rather than taking away from it.