" “It’s a Walther P-38—” David lifted his chin, throat exposed, and Owen obediently ran the mouth of the barrel over David’s neck: the underside of his jaw, where the skin was silky and vulnerable. The hard ridge of his adam’s apple, the tightening muscles of his throat as he swallowed. His pulsepoint.

“—nine millimeter—” David continued, then swallowed again, straining at the satin ties. “

Illustration for the fanfiction "In Your Teeth" by NadiaYar and XanaxXanatos (draculard). Here, have the gunplay scene with Xanatos and Owen. You deserved it.

(Also we’re re-reading that part and just now noticing that for the gun it should be “Pale gold plating played off the silver base“, not all gold, but maybe we’re gonna fix that later, now we’re exhausted)

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