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[ he smiles at the kiss, and just hums in response ]

Fair enough. Things would be more boring without you around.

Hope you were too worried after the first second text.

I was.

[ especially because he knows how he took that first time, and how badly he's taken death in general aside from the last kill game. But he won't bring that up ]

I'm glad to see you got some few extras to keep me warm in your winter cabin, but I'd rather you stay as whole as possible.

[ he definitely doesn’t like seeing the people he cares immensely about hurt or, worse, dead. that’s definitely enough to send him over the deep end, but he realizes the reverse is true… and seeing how worried zhongli was and now five… he definitely feels a bit bad for not taking it as seriously. ]

I’ll do better. [ manages a small smile. ] How will you refuse me now, sensei, I’m getting more irresistible by the minute.

Have I ever actually resisted you? I feel like you've been irresistible since the first moment I met you.

[ opens his mouth in an attempt to say something snarky, but he can’t think of anything. instead he just sits there slackjawed for an extra couple of moments as he flushes. ]

Sensei…

Don't look at me like that, I thought it was pretty obvious.

[ tugs five into his lap. ] I’ll get used to hearing it eventually. [ runs his nose along his neck and gives him a quick kiss. ]

[ there's a slight blush at that because he didn't expect it, but he just wrap his arms around him again and gets comfortable in his lap ]

I'm surprised you're not bragging about it.

I should be bragging about it, right, but I can save that for another time. [ right now he’s a little too focused on something else. ] …you smell real good, sensei. [ and it’s making him… hungry??? hn, that doesn’t seem right. ]

—I don't think I smell any differently than usual.

You do. [ kisses his neck, raking his teeth over his pulse point. ]

[ ... well. Okay. One, that's hot. Two, he's starting to wonder if maybe this is familiar. ]

I don't suppose you're feeling hungry as well.

...a bit. [ huffs a warm breath over the newly slicked skin. ] I don't know why either. I wasn't hungry a few moments ago.

... Well. If I'm smelling so good then try to take a taste.

[ hesitates, ] Are you... sure?

I trust you won't take it too far. And if you do, well, just call SensitIV or Pep.

Try it.

I don't want it to have to come to that... [ murmured against the skin, since it's becoming harder and harder to resist. ] O- Okay. [ sinks his fangs into five's neck, eyes becoming lidded as he immediately groans to the taste. fuck, he's supposed to avoid going too far? with this?? ]

[ Oh. Now he knows why Childe instantly gets horny when he drinks on him. He's going to try and Be Good, keeping his focus on whether he starts feeling lighthearted or not ]

Well. I guess we found your other corruption.

[ he hears five talking to him, but he doesn't actually hear what he's saying. he's far too caught up in how he tastes and draining this deliciousness from him. his grip on five tightens, tails twitching as he doesn't stop and shows no signs of stopping. there's a deep seeded hunger that craves more and he's finding it hard to deny it. ]

[ the worst thing is that he kind of feel like just letting him. But he bites on his lip and brings his hand on his shoulder, trying to pull him off ]

Tartaglia.

That's enough.

[ growls, his ears pinning back as he digs his nails ( turning to claws ) in harder. he doesn't want to stop. five tastes so good and he's hardly even full yet, so how he could he stop him? deny him? ]

[ He's going to call a common law so no one can die in the area, just in case. There's a soft pained noise at him digging his nails in further and he's considering whether he should try to stab him to snap him out of it or not, but he's not sure that'll work ]

Tartaglia. Be a good boy and let me go now.

[ another deep growl rumbles out, but he does remove his fangs… though he doesn’t give five back any of his personal space, instead remaining flush against his neck to lap at the drops beading at the bite mark. ] But I’m not full yet. Sensei, I need more… I’m starving. [ grits his teeth to avoid biting five again, but moves one of his hands to his heart, pressing firmly. ] I can sense it flowing through you and there’s still so much. Let me have just a little bit more.

If you do that, you'll kill me. You don't want to do that now, do you?

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