Tyson

It was the night before the wedding and you two were in the bedroom. you began to get too loud so he covered your mouth with the hand that was on your shoulder to steady you as his movements intensified. he leaned over, and whispered breathlessly in your ear, his lips gazing the shell of it “bite down if need be, can’t have you waking my brother now can we? bite down, draw blood, but don’t scream.. save your vocals for tomorrow.” with that he leans back up and keeps his hand covering your mouth, not obstructing your airways as he continued his movements