[He nips at the mark, entirely satisfied with himself. He'd been right; Bruno does look good like that. Polnareff pulls back, smirking up at Bruno, his fingers still teasing along the side of his neck.]
I mean, if I can make you sound like that with just a little biting . . .
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[He nips at the mark, entirely satisfied with himself. He'd been right; Bruno does look good like that. Polnareff pulls back, smirking up at Bruno, his fingers still teasing along the side of his neck.]
I mean, if I can make you sound like that with just a little biting . . .