[Bren was so wrapped around Essek's perfectly manicured little finger, so weak to the touch of those hands, to those eyes that he was certain he could fall into and then continue falling forever. When Essek praised him, those sweet and utterly devastating words. Good boy, the words that followed and the promise that he'd be granted what he'd asked for.
He heard himself whine softly in that moment before Essek's lips found his. Then he was sweetly melting into him, eyes slipping shut to focus on the feeling of the drow's mouth against his own. Bren was pliant beneath Essek's touch, and though he was eager for more of that kiss, he didn't press.
It was all too perfect already, savoring the feeling of his lover's lips, his own parting gently, an unspoken plea, even as the moon-restless wolf inside him wanted nothing more than to devour his mate entirely.]
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He heard himself whine softly in that moment before Essek's lips found his. Then he was sweetly melting into him, eyes slipping shut to focus on the feeling of the drow's mouth against his own. Bren was pliant beneath Essek's touch, and though he was eager for more of that kiss, he didn't press.
It was all too perfect already, savoring the feeling of his lover's lips, his own parting gently, an unspoken plea, even as the moon-restless wolf inside him wanted nothing more than to devour his mate entirely.]