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Art trade with @pikanyachu ; he requested I draw his sona x hector self/yumeship as kias and kissing!! I also made them look like they were dancing :3

{Spade chuckles hand combing back your hair as she leans over to look you in the eyes.}

“Awwww poor thing have we broken you already? Such a shame and we were only just beginning~”

{Spade ignored the glaring from Jekyll as her free hand rested on your forehead.}

“My my Hector our love here seems to be overheating, won’t you be a doll and fix him up for us?”

-🃏(aka @sassycards )

Hector follows just behind Spade and grips your chin in between his fingers. His sultry gaze doesn't leave your eyes as he leans closer to your face, "Oh, anything for my muse. Poor thing's flushed." He then leans forward and presses a light kiss to your cheek, trailing it down to the corner of your lips. But, he doesn't kiss you fully. You can feel his hot breath against your skin, but he doesn't give you the sweet release of that tension just yet. He makes sure to hold your head back so Jekyll can enjoy you too.

The taxidermy litters your neck in light kisses and even nips here and there. He doesn't leave a single bit of your skin untouched before he bites onto the metal rings of your choker and tugs at it roughly. Another growl leaves his mouth before he huffs and opens his mouth to wrap it around your throat. He doesn't bite down, just holds it there with his teeth pressing into your skin and that choker of yours. You can feel his panting breaths against your neck and the soft thumps of those rings on your choker as they're played with by the coyote's tongue. His hair tickles your jaw while he just sits there with your throat in his mouth.

You'd expect Hector to shout at him, but he doesn't. He's watching Jekyll carefully, but doesn't make any attempts to save you from him. "Good boy, my muse... You're doing so well for us," he coos into your ear. You feel the vibrations of a whine leaving the taxidermy's mouth. Hector looks back down at Jekyll and pats his head with his free hand, "Good boy, Jekyll," he praises to which said coyote keens at.

You're trapped and not going anywhere... They'll make sure of it.

Commission for @pikanyachu!

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