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Phantom knew how he smelled in moments like this, the thick scent of his arousal was an intoxicating mix of vanilla and clove, and he also knew for a fact that Dew was smelling it right now.
Dew’s eyes dilated slightly, taking in a sharp breath as he actually looked at the younger ghoul in front of him. He could feel Dew's eyes rove along his body, coming to rest on the small wet patch staining the front of his sweats.
His arms uncrossed, letting one rest dangerously close to Phantom's waist on the doorframe. A sweet smirk crossed his lips as he leaned in closer, taking a deep breath and letting his eyes dance back up to Phantoms.
“What’s that I smell little ghoul?”
His words were like honey, and Phantom wanted to die. Dew looked hungry now, and Phantom knew that he would be the main course if he didn’t act quickly.
His words were once again cut off, but this time it was due to the fact that the fire ghoul had stepped closed and brought his hands up to the doorframe on either side of his head, effectively caging him into his room. Dew smirked and leaned closer, letting the tip of his nose brush along Phantom's neck.
“You smell so fucking good”