[Bren's hands could not be stilled, moving up and along his sides, over his chest, moving to push that jacket off his shoulders, to let it fall to the floor, pool in a puddle of expensive fabric at their feet. This way, it was easy to lean into him, to feel cooler skin against his own heated body, already burning so hotly for his soulmate.
He leaned into that kiss, shivering at the sound of that possessive sound. He breathed a moan of his own as those hands gripped his ass. Stepping in all the closer, his arms wrapped around him, hands running up Essek's back to press against him, to close any space between their bodies. Essek had him, utterly under his spell, and Bren would eagerly let himself be enthralled by this man his soul yearned for.
There was indeed something broken in him, sharp-edged and still bleeding, but it would fit together with the jagged pieces in Essek. Inside Bren, Caleb knew it was right. They had been broken apart by Ikithon more than once, and this would put back together something which ought never have been separated.
His fingers curled against Essek's back, dragging over that satin skin, eyes falling shut as he basked in the touch of that mouth over his skin. His head fell to the side to bare his neck to that attention.]
All of me thirsts for you. And what about you, Sternenlicht? Do you thirst?
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Date: 2023-05-11 07:13 am (UTC)He leaned into that kiss, shivering at the sound of that possessive sound. He breathed a moan of his own as those hands gripped his ass. Stepping in all the closer, his arms wrapped around him, hands running up Essek's back to press against him, to close any space between their bodies. Essek had him, utterly under his spell, and Bren would eagerly let himself be enthralled by this man his soul yearned for.
There was indeed something broken in him, sharp-edged and still bleeding, but it would fit together with the jagged pieces in Essek. Inside Bren, Caleb knew it was right. They had been broken apart by Ikithon more than once, and this would put back together something which ought never have been separated.
His fingers curled against Essek's back, dragging over that satin skin, eyes falling shut as he basked in the touch of that mouth over his skin. His head fell to the side to bare his neck to that attention.]
All of me thirsts for you. And what about you, Sternenlicht? Do you thirst?