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The feeling of her teeth sinking into flesh brought him quickly from blood lust to physical lust. He suddenly wanted Fel more than anything else in the world and his mind was quick to jump on one track. He groaned at the pleasure in the pain and having her sprawled on his chest and wrapped in his thick arms. She may have won the battle but at this moment Noir was sure that he was the one to win the prize. He couldn’t help the smirk that played on his features as she looked down upon his features and declared herself the victor but was quick to follow up and offer a consolation prize.

”Very kind.” He chuckled softly, eager to bend to her will now that she had him firmly beneath her. His blue striped tail flicked impatient at his hips, but he’d use all the patience in the world for the prize she was offering. ”What kind of prize do you have for me?” He asked with obvious interest in his deep vocals and blue and lavender eyes sparkled with an eagerness that he desperately hoped that she would quell.