G.P.
"Eat up Ero. Then we can snuggle for awhile before going back to bed." He grinned. Lust couldn't hide it from Horror; he could smell Lust even if he felt sore. He wasn't that experienced in sex; his bones felt sore as if they were gaining blisters.

I.H.
"...I do not want to tire you out; you are probably not used to so much of this treatment all at once. If you do not feel comfortable, feel free to tell me whenever."

Lust did not want anyone to ever suffer because of him. Even if it meant he would be wracked with intense pain, he would not wish to incite pain on others; his experience with rape made him acutely aware of the importance of treating others, even strangers, well.

G.P.
"Not really. I'd rather you not be in pain, Ero. I don't really now what's going on with you, but if sex is what you really need, you can use me anytime, awake or not." He grinned, kissing the other's neck.

Sugar was out for the evening, going to his own space to get away from the house. "I like helping you, Ero.." He murmured, snuggling into him, his logic already reacting to summon his girth for the other. "You can ride me until you feel satisfied." He flushed red, his teeth sharpening again to kiss him and nibble at his wound, ready to feast again.

He picked the other up and sat him in his lap, kissing him softly. "I want you to do this. You're so nice to me, even if I didn't do anything to deserve it.." He murmured, grinning widely.

I.H.
Lust moaned, exposing his neck more so that Horror could have more access. He hissed as he felt the other's fangs sink into his soft bone, blood dripping from the wound.

The smaller skeleton slipped his shorts off easily, resting his hands against Horror's chest as the bigger skeleton licked the blood away.

He raised himself up on shaky legs, his lilac magic glowing in the dark room. He could already see a red glow through Horror's shorts, making his cunt throb in anticipation.

G.P.
He pulled his shorts down, smiling weakly as he began to finger the other slowly. Pulling out, he licked his fingers. He really wasn't that stable, his hunger subsiding now as his stomach tried to settle.

He wanted to cut up the other and eat him, maybe even break him completely. It would be fun to slowly cut up.. He froze, a rush of fear going through him. He couldn't, no no no.. He had to be better than this.

But a finger could be so tasty. He sneered slightly before his fangs became larger and bit down on Lust's neck, but not like before. He bit deeper, his fangs digging into the back of his neck. Letting go, he panted looking at the wound before stopping. Why wasn't it healing quickly? Was Lust that different?

Monsters here had bonding sites on the nape of their neck. It was an overly sensitive spot on the neck that when bitten deep enough, the bitten would bond to the other monster. Some had accidental bites, mostly escaped prey from hungry monsters. They would stop bleeding after bitten, sometimes needing to take a moment. But he waited and nothing..

He pulled off quickly, feasting, licking, and sucking gently. Ero didn't have a bonding site. That only made him more special in Horror's eyes. That meant he wouldn't be bound to a monster if they weren't the right one for him.

Well, not really. When a monster bonds with another monster by claiming the bonding site, it gives the bitten one the instinct to cling and attach to the other monster, hoping to take care of the monster who could bear children, or make children.

If the monster is left or abandoned by its bonder, it could have severe effects on the other. Though if left for a month without them, the bond would slowly heal fully, taking away the instinct to cling to the other monster. And then they could find another mate that would be sufficient.

I.H.
Lust cried out as Horror bit even deeper than expected, the blood flowing freely as he collapsed into Horror's embrace, tears brimming at his sockets. He felt so weak as he watched the crimson trail drip down onto the sheets, feeling his arousal heighten even more.

Lust grinded down on Horror's glowing bulge, a choked moan escaping past his teeth even as he trembled weakly due to the blood loss. "Nhhn.. H-Horror.." He gasped, shivering in his embrace as his wound continued to drip a seemingly endless trail of blood.

G.P.
He licked at it curiously, nursing it slightly as his large fangs grazed against it. Horror was confused, really confused. He must be a special breed of monster. Kissing his neck, he slowly grazed over it as he removed his pants, showing his girth to the other. He healed the wound with his own magic slowly until it finally closed up. Horror snuggled into the other, letting out dark grumbles and moans.