Fics like taste me, baby (take me as you please)

“That’s not my favorite.” “Oh.” Will blinks. “What is?” Mike’s tongue darts out to wet his lower lip. “O negative.” Will feels a flush move across his entire body. His magic hums inside of him, excited. His fingers twitch against the carton. Maybe Will was wrong, maybe this is different than having a favorite kind of pizza. More personal. O negative sits differently in Will’s head than double black olives with extra cheese does. More intimate. “Oh.” Will blinks again. And maybe O negative sits differently in Will’s head, because it also flows through his veins. He feels obligated to tell Mike. “I’m O negative.” Mike’s pupils widen again. “I know.” His voice is low, gravelly. Will’s breath hitches again. “You know?” He flinches when Mike’s fingers graze his, peeling the carton out of Will’s hand. Mike takes a deep breath. “I can smell it.” Or, five times that Will offered Mike his blood and the one time that Mike accepted.

Fics like taste me, baby (take me as you please)

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