[The demon pushes ahead, biting down on the soft skin of Hisoka's neck. His sharp teeth pierces the skin all too easily.]
[Something simply snaps in Tsuzuki at the sight of Hisoka being fondled so violently by the demon. His face twitches in rage, and it's only the fear of accidentally hurting Hisoka that keeps him from trying to physically wrestle the demon off.]
[It chuckles, it's body writhing against Hisoka's backside. It doesn't take long before it's hard as well, spreading his cheeks in order to penetrate him.]
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[Something simply snaps in Tsuzuki at the sight of Hisoka being fondled so violently by the demon. His face twitches in rage, and it's only the fear of accidentally hurting Hisoka that keeps him from trying to physically wrestle the demon off.]
[It chuckles, it's body writhing against Hisoka's backside. It doesn't take long before it's hard as well, spreading his cheeks in order to penetrate him.]
Use of his mouth.