[When he's pushed and pinned he goes a little weak, a little wobbly. Slips down, just a little, swooning under the sensation. It takes him a second, just a second to catch himself and get his footing. The bites have him flushed already and he writhes against Ghoul's hold, testing. Not struggling in earnest, but pushing and seeing just how rough he was willing to be. How far he was going to go. Every touch and bite Ghoul gives him is returned, sprung back in the form of bucking hips and breathy moans.
He's not following that order to stay still. Not unless Ghoul makes him. He curses under his breath, defiant. Coaxing him on, trying to get him to bite him, telling him how much he wants to see red on his teeth, wants him to suck him dry - Until he hears it.
Ghoul says it and even in his fervor Matt comes screeching to a halt, equal parts stunned and impressed] Wh-Huh - Where did you... [His hips slow against him, but they don't stop grinding. Still hungry, but curious now, too]
APPLAUSE
He's not following that order to stay still. Not unless Ghoul makes him. He curses under his breath, defiant. Coaxing him on, trying to get him to bite him, telling him how much he wants to see red on his teeth, wants him to suck him dry - Until he hears it.
Ghoul says it and even in his fervor Matt comes screeching to a halt, equal parts stunned and impressed] Wh-Huh - Where did you... [His hips slow against him, but they don't stop grinding. Still hungry, but curious now, too]