[ He sees Sullivan like this, turning his vessel into a monster one part at a time while they both shed the pretense of humanity to drift closer to the vicious cycle of death and life; stealing, thriving, destroying off each other. Death cannot happen without life; life uses what's left behind by death to thrive again.
He grabs Sully's wrists, brings his hands and claws deeper into his chest, kisses and spills into him from his mouth and with his blood. Indulges and feeds them both, shoves him down with a body fueled by a nightmarish miracle and demands to be fucked in both familiar and grotesque ways. Once again, there will be too much for staff to clean in the morning. ]
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He grabs Sully's wrists, brings his hands and claws deeper into his chest, kisses and spills into him from his mouth and with his blood. Indulges and feeds them both, shoves him down with a body fueled by a nightmarish miracle and demands to be fucked in both familiar and grotesque ways. Once again, there will be too much for staff to clean in the morning. ]