"I'm not going to rush just because you're easy," the voice murmurs, and then laughs again, although there's a different edge to it now, slightly mad and slightly silly, the laugh of someone who has been alone for a long, long time snickering at their own pun.
A mouth covers Fives' mouth, too forceful to properly be called a kiss, but wet and hot and insistent. The jaw shape isn't quite human, and the teeth are predatory, all sharp tearing canine teeth, and the tongue in Fives' mouth is too strong and too flexible and too long. But it doesn't choke him and it doesn't bite him.
Soft, warm fur covers over Fives' bared skin, but he can't get any better sense of the shape of the whole creature than he could before.
"And it's better for you if we stay in the dark. I promise you that." This doesn't sound amused at all; it's the most serious the voice has been so far.
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A mouth covers Fives' mouth, too forceful to properly be called a kiss, but wet and hot and insistent. The jaw shape isn't quite human, and the teeth are predatory, all sharp tearing canine teeth, and the tongue in Fives' mouth is too strong and too flexible and too long. But it doesn't choke him and it doesn't bite him.
Soft, warm fur covers over Fives' bared skin, but he can't get any better sense of the shape of the whole creature than he could before.
"And it's better for you if we stay in the dark. I promise you that." This doesn't sound amused at all; it's the most serious the voice has been so far.