Levi's words were already enough to get to him, but coupled with the bite that followed made it impossible for Bel to avoid reacting, a loud moan slipping from his lips. The bite was the perfect mix of pleasure and slight pain, the sort of thing that left him wanting more rather than wanting things to stop.

That was what led Bel to pull back slightly after it, his hands leaving Levi just long enough to drag his own shirt off over his head. Then he was pressing closer again, hands pushing at Levi's shirt to slide it upward with the intention of getting rid of it as well.