[ Oh fuck. Oh no. The growl hits him square in the chest, fully awakening that Primal thing deep inside him. He's almost trembling all of a sudden, goosebumps covering every part of his skin.
The grocery store was nothing compared to this. He wants to press closer to Hank, the one that made him, bare his neck and feel the scrape of Hank's teeth against his flesh. Against where he bit him. He wants Hank to tear him apart and put him back together with nothing but a few touches and growls, press him against—
HOLY SHIT. He turns and looks back out the front of the car.
And lifts a hand up and punches himself square in the face with a crack. ]
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The grocery store was nothing compared to this. He wants to press closer to Hank, the one that made him, bare his neck and feel the scrape of Hank's teeth against his flesh. Against where he bit him. He wants Hank to tear him apart and put him back together with nothing but a few touches and growls, press him against—
HOLY SHIT. He turns and looks back out the front of the car.
And lifts a hand up and punches himself square in the face with a crack. ]