[ The kiss was like a drawing of air out of Bren's lungs and into his own, he sucked and bit at the lower lip between those words, the promise that Bren would let him be his air, his life-- and perhaps two weeks ago, Essek would've chuckled at the irony of statement; now however? He knew that he wanted to be the breath in Bren's lungs, wanted to fill them with sweet sweet desire until his lover was breathless for him.
He had not been unmindful of his mate's growing confidence; he had not yet figured that was associated with the moon in it's current phase.
Essek's tongue slid underneath Bren's and the taste of copper and fire was on the tip of his tongue, eagerly shared-- the taste of his lover which was unique to any other taste because it was nuanced with everything that he loved; it had been the same with Caleb that nuance; he'd had to temper himself-- learn not to gouge himself on his favorite taste. He'd been moderate, and he'd be moderate now. His own tongue felt warm and slightly swollen, warned with Bren's life force.
And Essek's hand was digging the heel of his palm into those leather pants, to bid that arousal to rise-- teasingly. ]
Perhaps one day.. [ He said as he tore his lips finally away, casting a kohl-lined glance up at Bren, against saliva-glistening lips from the heat of their kiss. ] I will affix you with a cock ring and a plug and then take you to one of these functions, lead you around by your pretty cock and ass, yes? No one else will know but me-- and I will be smug in the secret of it.
[ He wondered if that would arouse Bren, would it arouse him as much as it did Caleb when this side came out? The dominant drow and vampire who knew exactly what he wanted from his lover and was unafraid to take it ]
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He had not been unmindful of his mate's growing confidence; he had not yet figured that was associated with the moon in it's current phase.
Essek's tongue slid underneath Bren's and the taste of copper and fire was on the tip of his tongue, eagerly shared-- the taste of his lover which was unique to any other taste because it was nuanced with everything that he loved; it had been the same with Caleb that nuance; he'd had to temper himself-- learn not to gouge himself on his favorite taste. He'd been moderate, and he'd be moderate now. His own tongue felt warm and slightly swollen, warned with Bren's life force.
And Essek's hand was digging the heel of his palm into those leather pants, to bid that arousal to rise-- teasingly. ]
Perhaps one day.. [ He said as he tore his lips finally away, casting a kohl-lined glance up at Bren, against saliva-glistening lips from the heat of their kiss. ] I will affix you with a cock ring and a plug and then take you to one of these functions, lead you around by your pretty cock and ass, yes? No one else will know but me-- and I will be smug in the secret of it.
[ He wondered if that would arouse Bren, would it arouse him as much as it did Caleb when this side came out? The dominant drow and vampire who knew exactly what he wanted from his lover and was unafraid to take it ]