You do not have to fear hurting me, Bren.. [ His fingers caught and curled in the silk of ginger curls while he allowed himself the touch of his mate, feeling the throb of being so entwined with him; closeness and the beating of that thundering heart against his back. His head fell back then where his neck was littered with bites and bruises, but they were bruises that he would display happily as they were given to him by his lover and mate, he would have him paint his neck as long as it meant that this man was here with. ]
But, I do not think that I want you to leave my sight the night of your turning..
[ And even more quietly as he shifted, just enough so that he could look at Bren's profile, the caress of trimmed stubble and the features that were so sharp and defined, the nose with the bump in the center, of which he could kiss for hours. Like Caleb, and yet not like him all the same. ]
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Date: 2023-09-16 10:15 pm (UTC)But, I do not think that I want you to leave my sight the night of your turning..
[ And even more quietly as he shifted, just enough so that he could look at Bren's profile, the caress of trimmed stubble and the features that were so sharp and defined, the nose with the bump in the center, of which he could kiss for hours. Like Caleb, and yet not like him all the same. ]
Do you trust me to know that I can defend myself?
[ This was spoken, mate to mate-- soul to soul. ]