Take a Bite

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Hello and welcome to my Starrison smut book! You're probably here from my McLennon smut book you horny teens ;) This one is a set in modern times, and they look like how they did in the AHDN era! Enjoy the book! Peace and love - Corey
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Ringo Starr was cuddled up to his significant other, George Harrison, on their faux leather couch. All the lights were off, and the only thing illuminating the couple was the television, which was playing some horror movie with vampires. The drummer wasn't really focused on the movie though. He distracted by how handsome his lover was.

George seem to finally notice the eyes burning into the side of his face, and he glanced down at his boyfriend, a small smirk on his thin lips.
"What're you looking at, Rings?" He asked, his attention back on the movie.
Ringo blushed and looked away from his boyfriend. He watched the screen and saw as the camera zoomed in on one of the vampires fangs. He couldn't help but notice that it looked a bit like George's teeth.

"N-Nothin', Georgie... you're just really good looking." The small drummer replied, pulling his knees to his chest.
George turned to him this time and smiled. God his teeth were so hot. Ringo shivered a bit at the sight.
"Thank you, baby! Are you 'right? You're shakin' a bit, my love."
Ringo bit his lip and looked away from his lover.
"I-I'm good it's just that... that... I dunno. Never mind. It's weird.."

George furrowed his brows and pulled the small man into his lap, grabbing his face gently and turning his head so he would face him.
"Ringo Bingo, you can tell me! I wanna help you if somethin's wrong." He said softly, kissing the man's forehead.
The drummer looked into the guitarists eyes and blushed.
"I-I want you," he started shakily, "to um..." He gestured behind himself to the T.V. where the vampire was sinking his teeth into a blonde ladies neck, her screams filling the air.
George's eyes widened a bit.
"You... You want me to b-bite you?" He nearly whispered, his face warming up.

Ringo quickly looked down at their legs.
"I know that's weird, I'm sorry. I just like... you're teeth are s-so sharp and they're like the ones in the um the movie..." He ranted, fidgeting with the buttons on his shirt.
George smiled softly and rubbed up and down the smaller man's sides.
"Baby, baby... calm down. I... I like that idea. The thought of you covered in marks from me..." He said lowly in Ringo's ear.
The boy shuddered and buried his face in the crook of George's neck.
"It'd like that s-so much. Please..?" Ringo whimpered.

The guitarist smiled and picked the man up. He carried him to their bedroom and tossed him down on the bed gently.
"Only because you asked me so nicely." He said softly. George crawled on top of Ringo and kissed him, cradling his hips in his big, talented hands.
The kiss was passionate, filled with heavy breathing and soft groans from both boys. George started to grind down against Ringo, as he slowly pulled away from the kiss, trailing his lips on his jaw.
"Ready, darlin'?" George mumbled against Ringo's skin, his hot breath sending tingles through the drummer's body.

"F-fuck.. Ready, Georgie..."

George, gently at first, bit Ringo's jaw, grazing his tongue over the soft skin.
The man beneath him whimpered softly and moaned at the feeling, his eyes fluttering closed.

The guitarist smirked and moved down to Ringo's neck, and licked a stripe of it up to his ear.
"God you taste so good, baby..." He said softly. George licked his lips and bit down on the drummers neck, harder this time. The small man whined and squirmed a bit as George's teeth broke skin slightly.
"F-Fuck that feels so good..." He moaned. He gasped softly as the taller man licked up the tiny beads of blood forming from the bite, waves of pleasure washing over him.

George began unbuttoning Ringo's shirt and began repeating what he did to the boys neck all over his body. His chest, his hips, his waist. The drummer was shaking and whimpering by the time George made it to the waist band of his shorts.
"Geo please..."
The guitarist smirked and took off Ringo's shorts, blushing when he saw the man's erection straining against his underwear.

George looked up at him and licked his thigh nice and slow and began sucking little marks on it. Suddenly, he bit, harder than any of the others, his teeth sinking into the soft flesh.
"Oh f-fuck! Please keep going I'm-I'm gonna-"
George pulled off, smiling at his work as a bit of blood dripped down Ringo's plump thigh.
"What? You're gonna cum? Just from my teeth? God that's so fucking hot... you're doing so, so good for me."

Ringo whimpered and smiled at the praise. He put a hand in George's hair as the man went to his other thigh, this time taking it slow. He licked and sucked but was yet to bite. Ringo was like a bomb, waiting for the right trigger to go off.
"P-Please, Georgie? I need to c-cum.." He whimpered softly.

George finally nodded and bit down just as hard as last time. Ringo gasped loudly and bucked his hips up as he came in his boxers, his eyes screwed shut, moaning George's name.

When he finally came down from his high, he hugged unto his lover, who was jerking himself off, eyes scanning over Ringo.
"God that was so hot... you look so hot like this, all covered in marks from me." He licked blood off his teeth and groaned as he came. Ringo quickly tugged the man's hand out of his pants and licked it clean, a little smile on his face.

After they both calmed down, George took Ringo to the bathroom and gave him tiny princess bandaids for the bites that were bleeding, praising him and telling him how good he did.

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I think this was my first time writing Starrison smut so i'm sorry if it wasn't that good. Thanks for reading, though! Requests are open! I didn't proofread this cuz I'm sleepy sorry

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