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Date: 2022-03-19 11:15 pm (UTC)
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Bishop lingers there a touch longer than necessary; the scent of him filling him up completely and another rumble sounds before he slowly, gently, pulls from the bite. His lips brush faintly over the wound and he doesn’t let him go.
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