"It's almost inhuman, Yu, the way you heal so fast."
Lavi had bitten a line across Kanda's chest, running from one nipple to another, biting hard enough to leave little marks that faded within a few seconds as the tattoo pumped a combination of magic and science through Kanda's veins.
Inhuman.
Another bite, and Kanda nearly cried out in pain.
Inhuman.
Lavi's hand reached down to begin stroking Kanda's growing erection, spreading a delicious, pleasurable warmth throughout his pelvis with each movement.
Inhuman.
And then that exquisite mélange that accompanied Lavi's first thrust inside, too sharp to be pleasure and too warm to be pain.
Inhuman.
The aching longing every time Lavi withdrew, when Kanda had to bite down on his lip to prevent himself from begging his lover to return.
Inhuman.
Warm fluid spattering stomach and thighs, drowning in waves of pleasurable relief.
Inhuman.
That strange, unnatural feeling. That feeling that he had never felt before, save for one person. That feeling that compelled him to pull Lavi onto his shoulder, compelling the redhead to stay, to sleep, to be safe.
Inhuman.
Just inhuman.
