[The moment Ghoul's head tilts back, Matt's teeth are at his throat and he's growling against the flesh. Doesn't think before biting and sucking and leaving marks. Doesn't care. Too lost in... Whatever has him so over the edge right now that it wasn't funny. He wasn't kidding when he said he couldn't wait.] Told you. [He groans as he's flipped, at the pressure between his legs, at the bites, and it kicks him into overdrive] Harder - Harder, thought you were going to punish me? [He's getting pushy, fingers slipping up the back of Ghoul's shirt, nails digging into his shoulders, and hips grinding against him.] Come on, make me sorry.
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