[The slackening of Flug's grip is lost to him, so caught up in his hunger that this kiss is soothing. He draws and draws and draws breath, holding Flug to him. The satiation he chases is a familiar one, and yet so very, very new. It's a fire, slowly spreading through him, invigorating him with each passing second.
Black Hat's eye snaps open, the crimson ring around his pupil brilliant. But his vision is unfocused and distant, boring through Flug as he drinks him in. The gasping goes unregistered - instead, Black Hat pulls Flug even closer, pressing their bodies together in a crush that would snap a lesser being's ribs.
The kiss trails off on Black Hat's end, but he keeps his mouth firmly pressed against Flug's, open and devouring. This hunger will be fed.]
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Black Hat's eye snaps open, the crimson ring around his pupil brilliant. But his vision is unfocused and distant, boring through Flug as he drinks him in. The gasping goes unregistered - instead, Black Hat pulls Flug even closer, pressing their bodies together in a crush that would snap a lesser being's ribs.
The kiss trails off on Black Hat's end, but he keeps his mouth firmly pressed against Flug's, open and devouring. This hunger will be fed.]