A LITTLE MATURE CONTENT: just a little...
Hayden gasps as he gets pressed into the cool tiles, sensitive nipples rubbing against it.
He had been distracted when he had suggested a shared shower but he's not against how it's turning out.
He places both his palms against the wall to keep his balance, blinking out water droplets from his eyelashes as he feels Virgil's hard, slippery body press against the length of his back.
Wet lips mouth at his neck, shivers wracking his body.
"V-Virgil, we're not go-going to... ah! get clean this way."
Virgil hums, licking a wide strip up his back. "Are you sure?" He nibbles at the soft, wet skin beneath his lips, hands gently gripping the other's waist.
Hayden slams his eyes shut when Virgil's sharp teeth makes indents in his skin, a foreign feeling rushing through him.
Maybe he was hanging around Werewolves way too much because he wants to get bitten.
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