"Whatever you're comfortable with, love. I wouldn't spank you if you don't like it."

Then he was arching up and hissing in pleasure at those tiny fangs pressing against his skin. Oh. Those were different. Hunter gasping and then sliding both arms inside of Jack's robe, pulling the other man closer while he noticed that eye. It was all bloodshot and looked damage. A client had beaten him up perhaps? Hunter didn't want to think about that as he was enjoying Jack's teeth too much.

"Oh---those fangs of yours. They feel so good. I like it when you bite me."

The singer pushed his body against Jack's as he began lapping up just beneath his lover's ear, close to the jaw line.