[Adachi at least had some excuse. He HAD drank like half his body weight in alcohol or something, right? Well. Too much to be GOOD for him, not that Dio was complaining in the least.
He licked at his own lips, a low growl in his throat as he watched the blood smear over the man's lower lip. He was so lucky he was an imPort, or GOD. Dio would just tear him open. He's not even that hungry, but he did have terrible impulse control.
Dio will just have to settle for tearing him apart in another way.]
Well then, swallow me up already.
[He gave Adachi a wicked smirk, flashing a fang, still slightly red from where it had gotten into the man's blood. His fingers hooked into his opened pants and underwear, shoving them down while he wriggled his hips a little.]
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He licked at his own lips, a low growl in his throat as he watched the blood smear over the man's lower lip. He was so lucky he was an imPort, or GOD. Dio would just tear him open. He's not even that hungry, but he did have terrible impulse control.
Dio will just have to settle for tearing him apart in another way.]
Well then, swallow me up already.
[He gave Adachi a wicked smirk, flashing a fang, still slightly red from where it had gotten into the man's blood. His fingers hooked into his opened pants and underwear, shoving them down while he wriggled his hips a little.]
If you think you can...