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His blood pools in the dip of his collarbone, spilling over and snaking down his torso- the devil leading Will to bite on the forbidden flesh that is Mack. It reaches the fading fabric of his boxers, crawling between each white thread and corrupting the pure fabric.
The bite Mack pressed into the flesh of his neck still lazily oozes blood.
Will craves to be covered by it more. For each drop to cleanse him, christen each hair on his skin, baptise every cell of his being in the name of Mack. It seeps past each layer of flesh and muscle and bone, marking him so deeply it chases away the prying eyes of God.
Mack's rough tongue drags up his torso, wiping every rivulet of blood from his tanned skin-drawing a whine from Will that fills the room like incense. He reaches the bite he left in Will's soft flesh, latching his chapped lips over his smooth neck and smearing the deep crimson over his blank canvas. Will's blunt and bitten nails dug into the planes of muscle under Mack's back, leaving their own red marks of devotion-desperate to give his God his prayers.
Series
- Part 3 of WillMack while i suffer under GCSEs