[ unfortunately for callisto, aodh is not done with him yet and the princeling shall find out very quickly that it is incredibly hard to shove away a dragon that refuses to be moved, especially one that has been rightfully provoked. barely reacting to that cheeky little bite, aside from a quiet chuckle, aodh needlessly tightens his hold around him, letting the heat of their bodies collide and meld together, undeterred by the fabrics that separates them.
as he proceeds to deepen their kiss with first a retaliatory nip of his own, he at least ensures he doesn't draw blood this time, his only objective to fully slip in an intrepid tongue, willfully exploring the velvety depths of his mouth. unhurried in his venture, he soon caresses a slick tongue, leading it into a defiant dance. ]
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as he proceeds to deepen their kiss with first a retaliatory nip of his own, he at least ensures he doesn't draw blood this time, his only objective to fully slip in an intrepid tongue, willfully exploring the velvety depths of his mouth. unhurried in his venture, he soon caresses a slick tongue, leading it into a defiant dance. ]