[Already, he can feel his breath catching, his heart rate skipping a beat as it starts to speed up. He's always been wired a little differently when it comes to Sanguis; in him, that quality of possessiveness swings both ways. As much as he wants to possess when the red moon is in the sky, there's something deeper in him that wants to be claimed just as much.
And hell, nobody does claiming like Adrian, bearing his weight down onto him, stealing his heat, touching his face. He's barely even done anything and already Jotaro feels overheated, his heartbeat drumming in his chest.]
Oh.
[He hears the click of the lead clipping on, watches the length of it wrap over and over around Adrian's palm. He's not pulling on it, but the implication is there, the faintest hint of tension tugging the collar just a sliver away from his skin.
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And hell, nobody does claiming like Adrian, bearing his weight down onto him, stealing his heat, touching his face. He's barely even done anything and already Jotaro feels overheated, his heartbeat drumming in his chest.]
Oh.
[He hears the click of the lead clipping on, watches the length of it wrap over and over around Adrian's palm. He's not pulling on it, but the implication is there, the faintest hint of tension tugging the collar just a sliver away from his skin.
He swallows, hard this time.]
What're you gonna do, take me for a walk?