[ An impossibly deep rumble of a word, smug and playful. He won't wait to lift Reno up like he weighs nothing to let him drop back on his cock again, his mouth settled over a spot on his neck without biting down. The impact presses those teeth against Reno's skin, lets him feel the sharp and somewhat-inhuman points.
His hands will grip Reno's ass, squeeze the globes of it, press them together around his cock and spread them open to grind in even deeper before he goes for another thrust in. ]
Shall I knot you? Is that what you want? Is that what you need?
[Reno only chuckles as a reply. Yeah, he's not the most patient person in general, even less so when he's horny, and now that he's turned into an omega in heat? Patience is a word that doesn't exist in Reno's mind any more.
That voice makes his cock twitch, he wants to hear more of that deep rumble that seems to hit him somewhere in his core, filling what John's length can't right now. Reno is almost overwhelmed from it all, the hands that squeeze and spread him, the teeth that sink into his skin and hopefully leave marks for days.
And then he hears the words that make him simply nod his head, again and again, almost desperately so. His mouth hangs open from his moans, and he has to close it and swallow before he finds his voice, and when he does, it's hoarse and desperate]
Yes! Shiva, fucking yes, knot me, fill me, make me yours, do it all! I need you, all of you!
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[ An impossibly deep rumble of a word, smug and playful. He won't wait to lift Reno up like he weighs nothing to let him drop back on his cock again, his mouth settled over a spot on his neck without biting down. The impact presses those teeth against Reno's skin, lets him feel the sharp and somewhat-inhuman points.
His hands will grip Reno's ass, squeeze the globes of it, press them together around his cock and spread them open to grind in even deeper before he goes for another thrust in. ]
Shall I knot you? Is that what you want? Is that what you need?
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That voice makes his cock twitch, he wants to hear more of that deep rumble that seems to hit him somewhere in his core, filling what John's length can't right now.
Reno is almost overwhelmed from it all, the hands that squeeze and spread him, the teeth that sink into his skin and hopefully leave marks for days.
And then he hears the words that make him simply nod his head, again and again, almost desperately so.
His mouth hangs open from his moans, and he has to close it and swallow before he finds his voice, and when he does, it's hoarse and desperate]
Yes! Shiva, fucking yes, knot me, fill me, make me yours, do it all! I need you, all of you!