[Bren had forgotten all about dancing as well. The only thing that was important right now was having Essek in his arms, having the other man close enough that he could feel him, the borrowed warmth of the blood he'd fed on earlier, the familiar scent of him. It was intoxicating, and Bren wanted to bury his nose against skin and inhale until he was fully drunk on him.
He allowed himself a moment of just that, until his chin was taken and he found himself fixed by that gaze, still as he met those piercing, depthless eyes, the galaxies that swirled within them. The words had his throat going tight, a heat pooling, molten and heavy as his arousal stirred at the words.]
As if I am not already ruined. As if there could ever be anyone but you.
[Bren knew he had fallen, and knew that there was no return from this tumble, over the event horizon of the singularity that was Essek Thelyss.]
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He allowed himself a moment of just that, until his chin was taken and he found himself fixed by that gaze, still as he met those piercing, depthless eyes, the galaxies that swirled within them. The words had his throat going tight, a heat pooling, molten and heavy as his arousal stirred at the words.]
As if I am not already ruined. As if there could ever be anyone but you.
[Bren knew he had fallen, and knew that there was no return from this tumble, over the event horizon of the singularity that was Essek Thelyss.]