His neck pulses as Jareth tastes his blood. Kevin’s eyes roll back in his head. As much pleasure as he had felt before was nothing compared to this. Being open, telling his mate what he wanted, had freed so much of his emotions that he didn’t even know were behind a locked door. “Yes..you..thank..please.” He was frustrated. There was so much more he wanted to say..” The words were there. His brain just refused to find the right order for them. He bites him again, and Kevin’s body tightens. His face is flushed as he focuses on Jareth’s body. “Good..so The wall crumbles slightly, sending tiny bits of concrete down his shoulder as Jareth claws destroy it. “Jareth,” he stammers. It was only one word. He could manage that. “Faster.” His body trembled as he begged him for more. ‘Don’t stop love. Please. I need you. I need this. Soft and gentle is fine in another time and place. Here and now, I need you to fuck me.’ At least in his mind, he could find the right order for the words he so desperately wanted to say.