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scott gently pressed his lips to mitch's, cupping his cheek.

mitch kissed back softly, wrapping his arms around scott's neck.

scott tilted his head, setting his hands on mitch's hips.

mitch held onto scott's cloak loosely and stepped closer to him.

scott pulled him closer and wrapped his arms around his waist, slipping his fingers under the hem of mitch's shirt.

mitch shivered and gently pulled away from him to catch his breath.

scott refused to let him, only pausing for a second before kissing him again.

mitch squeaked quietly, but didn't pull away.

scott pulled him closer but pulled away to trail kisses down his neck.

mitch shivered and tilted his head to the side.

scott nibbled carefully on a spot, then suddenly sunk his fangs in mitch's neck.

mitch squeaked and gripped onto scott tightly.

scott brought him even closer and hungrily drank his blood.

mitch tilted his head more and squeezed his eyes closed.

scott slowly pulled away, but didn't move very far from his neck, moving back up to kiss his lips.

mitch kissed back immediately, tugging on his lip.

scott groaned into the kiss, pressing mitch against the wall.

mitch ran his nails down scott's back lightly, pulling him closer.

scott slipped his hands under mitch's shirt and started to tug it off without pulling away.

mitch shivered and held onto him tighter.

scott finally had to to get his shirt off, then tossed it away and connected their lips again hungrily.

mitch kissed back immediately, running his fingers through scott's hair and tugging on it.

scott ran his fingers lightly along mitch's bare back, tilting his head.

mitch shivered and pressed closer to him, kissing him more frantically.

scott nibbled on mitch's bottom lip, then slipped his tongue in mitch's mouth.

mitch moaned quietly and moved impossibly closer to scott.

scott once again pulled away and nibbled on his earlobe.

mitch tilted his head and his breath hitched.

scott trailed his fangs along mitch's neck, licking his lips.

mitch shivered and made a small noise, tilting his head more.

scott bit him again, growling softly in the back of his throat.

mitch gasped and made a small noise, holding onto him as tight as he could -- he didn't have that strong of a grip.

scott drank hungrily, tightening his grip on mitch's hips.

mitch tilted his head more and moved closer to scott.

scott drank more and more and more, his need for mitch growing.

mitch held even tighter onto scott and moaned quietly.

scott couldn't bring himself to pull away, holding mitch tightly against him.

mitch leaned his head against scott's shoulder and let his eyes flutter closed.

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