Prompt: biting
"Damn it, Danny," Lindsay said as she lifted up her shirt, "I look like I've been mauled."
"What?" he mumbled, face buried in his pillow. He managed to get his head up far enough to look and grinned, "Yeah, that was fun."
"Danny, I have teeth marks on every inch of my body."
"Not every inch. It would be impossible for me to get to every inch…although I certainly tried."
"This isn't funny. What if someone sees this? I look like some kind of kinky, sex-crazed…"
"Who the hell would see your tits besides me?" Danny demanded as he stood up, "And what's wrong with kinky sex-craziness? I think the world would be a much better place if we were all…"
"Oh shut up," she said, but it was said with a loving smile, "You're incorrigible."
"Does that mean I can bite you some more?"
"Dan," she complained as she turned away from him
"You know you like it," he said, and pressed against her back. He leaned down and kissed her neck. His mouth opened slowly, his teeth sinking into her soft skin until she moaned and pressed closer to him.
"Danny…please."
He smiled as he began inching her shirt back up her body, "See, you like it. Now, let's try to find some new skin for me to mark."