Strange how the head of the Kamisato Clan never gone out. Though that is common due to how busy the man is.
At nights like this...
Locked in his room, he bit through your neck...
Locked in his room he punctured through your neck. The pain was only temporary as he began to suck and lick your neck for your blood.
Ayato hummed, licking his lips as he said " Delicate as always " With his lustful gaze admiring your delicacy.
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bubble gum man drabbles
Historia CortaProlly discont. cross-posted on ao3 with the same title under the username "unmarked"