Can I bite them?



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Can I bite them?

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Bell getting a tooth knocked out.
And Adler who fucks his throat while the other man's gum is still bleeding to see the pink-tinged saliva smeared over his cock and hear his hitched little whiney breaths as his jaw aches.
post duga
One of Jessica's first training sessions after recovering from the effects of MK-Ultra. Adler became her mentor, having personally taken responsibility to the CIA for keeping her alive on Solovetsky and allowing her to remain within the CIA.
She never liked letting people get so close, even during training, but Adler was different. She understood that now they would have to learn to trust each other again. And become partners.

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"it was never personal" you were the first person bell saw as you brought them back from the brink of death on that airstrip, you saved them and made yourself the axis upon which their entire worldview rests, you place yourself in the centre of a life they never lived and you took whatever they had left and replaced it with yourself. "it was never personal" you clambered below ground among the waste and filth to cross the fucking berlin wall with them, slinking through abandoned tunnels and through dilapidated houses scrawled with graffiti left by war torn lovers, and muttered praise in their ear knowing it's the only true affection you'll ever give. "it was never personal" you took them with you to berlin, across sentry-lit rooftops. you took them with you to lubyanka, and hid in the dark with them. you took them to that clifftop, vast and serene, and chose that as the one place fit enough to put down your sick dog, maybe because you don't want anyone else to take them anywhere if it's not you holding the leash. "it was never personal" you named them. you named them. you named them.
russell adler &. bell, various ethel cain songs. three out of unknown amount.