[He certainly becomes more docile once she bites him, that's for sure, though half of it's due to arousal. Because how could he ever turn her down when she wants to ravage him body and soul?

It's those insidious self-doubts which are coloring his perception about himself, really. But at least he manages to make his pleasure known through various aroused sounds, especially once her lips find their way to his throat, where a moan slips past his lips. The mark seems to pulse with energy as its master nears, filling him with lustful urges and a growing need to touch himself.]

N..No, that's not it...

[He doesn't want her to feel that she isn't enough. Doesn't want her to be in the same position as himself. So as she kisses him, he squirms happily, hands threading through her hair while her kiss turns gentle.]

I dunno if that's a good idea... Especially Ruthven... But I do like the idea of everyone knowing I'm yours...