zauberdecke: <user name=Fael_Draws site=twitter> (Essek ♠ For you are made of nebulas)
Essek Thelyss ([personal profile] zauberdecke) wrote in [community profile] formmusebox 2023-05-24 11:00 am (UTC)

[ Essek's head was drawn toward neck, guided there by the back of Bren's warm palm, and then he hunted against pulse as a wave of hunger hit him, this was what he needed, desired-- he taste of his lover's blood. A few seconds after Bren spilled jism hot between them, that was when Essek's mouth parted and his teeth dug into flesh against those freckles that showed him were the best spot to bite was.

His teeth found it unerringly and a lush stream of blood-- hot like wine spiced into his mouth and then he was sucking, dragging his tongue while he continued to latch on. And gods, he was dizzy and swirling into his own orgasm, hips slamming until the dam broke and his own body succumbed, aided by the pleasure that laced his senses and Essek Thelyss filled his lover up to the brim even as he took in the form of blood that he knew would warm him, fill him with a flush, would aerate his lungs and power his heart.

No one else's blood could do that-- make him alive like this and for so long; and he'd often wondered if it was the strength of their soulbond, their mating.

So full that Bren would be dripping from it, Essek's come trailing down thighs in tracks of possession. ]



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