Before Riven knew it, he was up against the headboard and with no way to escape. Meanwhile, Soren was only getting rougher... He was moving harder. His hand that gripped his hair pulled every time Riven made a 'mistake' in kissing... Basically, whenever he felt that he was met with resistance, he made sure to punish Riven.
How could Riven tell him that he was not resisting, he was simply trying to breathe! If Soren wanted to keep torturing him... And fucking him... He needed to be alive!
At that moment, Soren took it as Riven being distracted. A sudden, sharp sting shot through him as Soren bit down on his bottom lip, not enough to break the skin, but enough to make Riven whimper in surprise.
The sound only seemed to spur Soren on. He sucked at the spot he had bitten, soothing it with his tongue before biting again, testing how far he could push before Riven would flinch.
