Dylan would have thought Daniel would have appreciated the idea of being to have Henley again -- or anyone else he wanted, for that matter. He would have been all too happy to give it to him, too, just for a chance to watch Daniel squirm, just for the begging, the power trip, all of it. (And maybe he was a little curious as to what it would be like on the other end of things. Not that he'd let Daniel have that, like this. If he had a dick, he was going to use it, thank you.) But Daniel wanted him? Eh, maybe he shouldn't have been too surprised. Kid was always desperate for attention.
Shrugging internally, he darted in to meet Daniel for the kiss, his mouth hungry on his and yes, tasting of his own blood. When he pulled away, it was with a nip, hard enough to draw more blood. He hummed at the smell of it and, of course, at the kiss itself. "Fine by me."
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Dylan would have thought Daniel would have appreciated the idea of being to have Henley again -- or anyone else he wanted, for that matter. He would have been all too happy to give it to him, too, just for a chance to watch Daniel squirm, just for the begging, the power trip, all of it. (And maybe he was a little curious as to what it would be like on the other end of things. Not that he'd let Daniel have that, like this. If he had a dick, he was going to use it, thank you.) But Daniel wanted him? Eh, maybe he shouldn't have been too surprised. Kid was always desperate for attention.
Shrugging internally, he darted in to meet Daniel for the kiss, his mouth hungry on his and yes, tasting of his own blood. When he pulled away, it was with a nip, hard enough to draw more blood. He hummed at the smell of it and, of course, at the kiss itself. "Fine by me."
And that, again, was in his own voice.