[Tears or no, everything in Bren's eyes was pure and open trust and adoration. He did not doubt for a moment that Essek would take care of him even as he used him, knew that his mate would never hurt him. And Essek proved exactly that in the next moment. Bren whimpered around him, the sound muffled enough that it was likely more felt than heard. He understood, but even as he fought the urge to choke again. Nothing hurt save for the lingering ache for attention in his own neglected cock.
He understood though, even if Essek was driving him utterly mad with impatience. He shut his eyse in a slow, deliberately blink, outright catlike (strange for a werewolf) as confirmation that he heard. That he understood.
A hand lifted to wrap gently around Essek's wrist, to tap once. Go. Gods, please, go. Bren might be the one pleasuring the drowpire's cock, but he was just as if not more eager for it, as if the other man's pleasure far outstripped the thought of his own.]
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Date: 2023-11-24 02:53 am (UTC)He understood though, even if Essek was driving him utterly mad with impatience. He shut his eyse in a slow, deliberately blink, outright catlike (strange for a werewolf) as confirmation that he heard. That he understood.
A hand lifted to wrap gently around Essek's wrist, to tap once. Go. Gods, please, go. Bren might be the one pleasuring the drowpire's cock, but he was just as if not more eager for it, as if the other man's pleasure far outstripped the thought of his own.]