*  /  @serials    prompted.

twitch in eye is the only warning smaller gets ‘fore a hand comes up.  backside of claws and fingers slid slow up chest ‘til meeting pretty little throat.  digits coil ‘round it like a collar and squeeze.  thumb presses up into space ‘tween jaw and throat,  perhaps .. a little too harshly.  s’pose he was being too soft on ayu,  if this was the type of attitude he was going to receive.

“yer right,  m’ not givin’ it m’ all~!”  purr rumbles deep in demons throat and chest.  other hand, occupied by thigh,  holding it apart from other so that ayu’s legs are spread.  with his own hips in between,  sat ‘pon knees to make it easy for him to buck forward.  sink himself into brats body  --  not that they deserved it,  but he was hungry.  claws dig into throat and thigh all the same,  draw blood but it doesn’t stop him.