[ Truly fine things must be savored. He had savored their first kiss, a dizzying expirience while they had been studying underneath an apple tree under the warm sun, the air heavy with summer's warmth and the buzz of bees in the distance. He'd savored the first time that Caleb had bent his neck in offering and he'd allowed himself to take the blood; never realizing the pleasure it could bring to both of them until that flesh, tender and supple broke underneath the pressure of teeth.
Now, as his tongue deliberately wet that spot, he had done this hundreds, thousands of times. Now as his teeth pierced, the flesh gave way like butter from that spot being used so often. Immediately the blood flowed into his mouth, as if the sanquinity of it clamored to serve him and give him pleasure, that as Caleb had predicted, had Essek clutching the fabric of that tunic tightly to keep himself from going utterly feral.
This was never about sustenance, this was different. This was an expression of love and trust and it filled him even as he formed that perfect latch, that soft pull with the suction of his mouth and his teeth. And his fingers edged underneath shirt to draw sigils of love against his husband's abdomen. Essek felt that spiralling warmth eddy through him and he was drawn in by it, the way that Caleb's blood had a flavor that he would've known anywhere.
Distinctive from anyone elses. ]
'I will love you forever..' [ He sent telepathically through the blood link, where in the moment that they were bound by blood, he could communicate through the fire blood in Caleb's veins. ] 'there is no one else for me... but you, M'hrandii--'
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Date: 2023-03-19 01:48 pm (UTC)Now, as his tongue deliberately wet that spot, he had done this hundreds, thousands of times. Now as his teeth pierced, the flesh gave way like butter from that spot being used so often. Immediately the blood flowed into his mouth, as if the sanquinity of it clamored to serve him and give him pleasure, that as Caleb had predicted, had Essek clutching the fabric of that tunic tightly to keep himself from going utterly feral.
This was never about sustenance, this was different. This was an expression of love and trust and it filled him even as he formed that perfect latch, that soft pull with the suction of his mouth and his teeth. And his fingers edged underneath shirt to draw sigils of love against his husband's abdomen. Essek felt that spiralling warmth eddy through him and he was drawn in by it, the way that Caleb's blood had a flavor that he would've known anywhere.
Distinctive from anyone elses. ]
'I will love you forever..' [ He sent telepathically through the blood link, where in the moment that they were bound by blood, he could communicate through the fire blood in Caleb's veins. ] 'there is no one else for me... but you, M'hrandii--'