[That sounds almost...romantic. Not something he had expected from gruff, surly Dime - or maybe he should have expected it? He had always known that Dime was too soft for his own good.
A quiet little laugh escapes him. Ahh, now it looks like he's the one who isn't taking this seriously. But, whatever, he doesn't really care any more. Dime is sure about his choice. Dime really wants to come with him.]
Okay. I get it.
[He leans forward, pressing a kiss against Dime's neck, right over the beat of his pulse.
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A quiet little laugh escapes him. Ahh, now it looks like he's the one who isn't taking this seriously. But, whatever, he doesn't really care any more. Dime is sure about his choice. Dime really wants to come with him.]
Okay. I get it.
[He leans forward, pressing a kiss against Dime's neck, right over the beat of his pulse.
Then he bites.]