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“C’mon,“ Leo's claws skimming over your back teasingly light before his presence seems to disappear entirely when you whip around, “just one teensy tiny *bite*,” Leo coos in you ear, laughing softly when you startle at his sudden appearance behind you again, "I promise it won't hurt, Mi Perla, just a little prick then it'll all fade away as my venom does it's magic," he purrs, his fangs click together playfully as he pretends to bite down on your neck only to nuzzle his snout against your pulse point instead. His arms wrap around your waist and tugging you back against his chest, too tight for you to squirm away from him, “so, please, just a little bite? That’s all I’m asking for really.” He pulls back from your neck, pressing your cheeks together, “well, that is, unless you want more?” He murmurs softly sweet, like poisoned honey trying to convince you one bite won't drop you dead. His hand grabs you jaw, so deceptively gentle it feels like you could shake him off without any effort at all if you hadn’t just seen him rip a the lock off your door with one hand just to get to you, and tilts it back so you make eyes contact, his glowing an eerie, unnatural red as he grins down at you, fangs bared and the venom on them glimmering in the dim moon light that peaks through your window. “But you will want more? Won’t you, Mi Perla, cause I’m the best thing that’s **ever** happened to you and wouldn’t it be so *nice* if we could be together, forever?” He croons, the red in his eyes seems to swirl and shift, dragging you in, making you sure your far too lost in the glowing red of his eyes to understand what exactly your agreeing to in the moment.
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