Tim's heart raced. Lukas' lips pressed against his own. For a moment he could not breath until he calmed down enough to start breathing through his nose. He could taste Lukas' saliva mixing with his own as it invaded his mouth, brought over by Lukas' tongue. Tim could feel his own heartbeat in his neck and the urge to rip off his clothes.
Lukas' hands were holding his arms at the wrist, pressing them down onto the blanket. After adjusting his position to be more comfortable, Lukas' knee was rubbing Tim in between his legs and he felt his muscles tense.
Then Lukas lifted his head, looking Tim into his eyes: "How far?" He asked and Tim just looked at him confused at the question, "How far am I allowed to go here?"
Now he understood what he meant, he had already hoped for Lukas to go further. "As far as you're comfortable going."
"You're not scared that I will bite you?"
Tim looked at him: "Is that a promise?"
Lukas stopped holding onto Tim's wrists and pulled off Tim's as well as his own shirt. Both their bodies were drenched with sweat and Tim was stunned at the amount of wounds which covered Lukas' body. "Holy shit…" Tim muttered. The sight was the most erotic thing he had ever seen.
Lukas grabbed Tim's body, lifting him up slightly. His sweaty chest pressing against Tim and he pressed his teeth deep into Tim's flesh. Why? Because Tim asked for it and Lukas enjoyed it. Tim's blood started to spill out from beneath Lukas' lips.
Tim's body tensed and he grabbed Lukas' back, ripping into his back with his nails, also drawing blood.
Downstairs Tim's brother was sitting, watching TV. His favorite show was on and he was relaxing because he did not need to bother with consoling his brother. Their dog was sleeping on his lap.
Suddenly, he heard Tim scream. The dog jumped up and so did he, both storming upstairs. The scream had turned into a muffled scream as he hurried through the door. He bolted through the door into the room. "Are you okay?" He screamed in a panic.
Instantly he was stunned by the sight before him. The dog was barking aggressively. In front of him, on Tim's bed, Lukas and Tim were both biting each other, Tim even clawing at Lukas' back. The blanket and pillow were covered in blood and Tim screamed through his teeth which he had rammed into Lukas' shoulder.
Both stopped what they were doing, looking at him. Lukas slowly stood up, taking his shirt and just… walking out. Blood was still dripping from his back and shoulder, leaving a trail as he left.
Tim's face was red out of embarrassment. "Why did you barge in like this?" He complained.
"I heard you scream and thought you were dying or something." He muttered, still stunned by the sight.
Finally, Tim noticed the state his bed was in. "I have to clean that, right?"
"Before Mother returns, yes." His brother answered.