[Yukimura's skin tastes of the remnants of alcohol and not-quite-dry blood. It's tempting to keep tonguing at the wound until it tears open and spills fresh blood into Masamune's waiting mouth, bringing Yukimura into him as much as he pushes into Yukimura.
But then it would be eroguro and I'm a WEENIE
Masamune savours the sharp tang on his tongue for a moment before moving his attention towards Yukimura's cock proper. Letting the taste of blood mingle with the salt on skin and voicing his satisfaction in a drawn out "mmm~." Can't even shut up with a mouthful of dick.]
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[Yukimura's skin tastes of the remnants of alcohol and not-quite-dry blood. It's tempting to keep tonguing at the wound until it tears open and spills fresh blood into Masamune's waiting mouth, bringing Yukimura into him as much as he pushes into Yukimura.
But then it would be eroguro and I'm a WEENIEMasamune savours the sharp tang on his tongue for a moment before moving his attention towards Yukimura's cock proper. Letting the taste of blood mingle with the salt on skin and voicing his satisfaction in a drawn out "mmm~." Can't even shut up with a mouthful of dick.]