Date: 2023-12-24 02:57 am (UTC)
ausgebrannt: (077)
From: [personal profile] ausgebrannt
[By all rights, they were meant to be enemies -- vampire, werewolf, eternally opposed. But there was no way they could be anything but made for each other, their souls bound beyond things so simple as rivalries, bound beyond life and death.

Bren followed after Essek, towards that dais. He did not hesitate to mold himself up against the drowpire, a low, pleased growl starting in his throat at the tug of that leash. That was right. He was Essek's, completely, body and soul. His own hand moved to settle at Essek's hip, drawing the other man closer, so there was no space left between them. Fingers gripped, pressing into supple leather and suppler flesh beneath.]


My love, my mate...

[He ducked his head, leaning in to brush his nose along Essek's cheek before nuzzling under his jaw, deliberately and visibly scenting him as they fell into the primal beat of the music. The wolves in the crowd would know it for what it was, would see the timeless dance of mates, the claims being staked.]
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