The bite earned a quiet hiss and his hands instinctively tightened their hold on his shoulders. The stillness earned a whine and an impatient attempt at a wiggle. It was difficult with Silvio's hands holding hips in place.

Turn it off. His very nature?

Su-jin's grip loosened, his hands moving along Silvio's broad chest. They came to rest over his heart and he nodded slowly. He could forget for a while. Especially with Silvio fucking him senseless.

"Okay," he panted, "I'll try..."