[How is Liem supposed to make his boner go away when the same voluptuous energy is still trying to pull him back over to D; still succeeding in pulling his eyes to D’s damp, licked-clean mouth, making him consider sidling back over there and biting it like the degenerate he very clearly is. HELP.
Yes, they shouldn’t have done this in an alley. No, they shouldn’t have gone somewhere private, because Liem doesn’t want to imagine being in private with D in this situation, actually.]
That’s—
[Liem lifts a hand and, distractedly, touches the trickle of dark, near-black blood staining his neck. The flow has already stopped, and the twin wounds have begun to close up, but the blood remains. Glancing at his stained fingers, he visibly resists the urge to just stick them in his mouth, and retrieves a handkerchief from a pocket instead.
He lets out a short sigh, flustered.]
No, this is my concern, anyway. I should know better.
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Yes, they shouldn’t have done this in an alley. No, they shouldn’t have gone somewhere private, because Liem doesn’t want to imagine being in private with D in this situation, actually.]
That’s—
[Liem lifts a hand and, distractedly, touches the trickle of dark, near-black blood staining his neck. The flow has already stopped, and the twin wounds have begun to close up, but the blood remains. Glancing at his stained fingers, he visibly resists the urge to just stick them in his mouth, and retrieves a handkerchief from a pocket instead.
He lets out a short sigh, flustered.]
No, this is my concern, anyway. I should know better.