[Bren's fingers shifted from Essek's hip to grip at his ass, to pull their hips closer together as they dance, a bit shameless in the way he was grinding against his mate, his ringed cock making its interest quite obvious. He was lost in the music, in the intoxicating scent of his lover, the feeling of Essek's body against his. Instinct compelled him and he did not fight it, the urge to touch, to move with Essek in a clear pantomime of something much more intimate.
Those fingers beneath his chin were as good as a command, and Bren complied eagerly, tilting his head up and to the side, baring his neck to Essek's attention. And here he was, a predator willingly showing his throat to another fanged beast.]
Please, Liebling...
[Bren breathed the words in a roughened, groan. For Essek to continue witht hat attention, to bite if he wished, to take whatever it was he wanted that Bren would eagerly give to him, without reservation or hesitation.]
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Date: 2023-12-24 03:47 am (UTC)Those fingers beneath his chin were as good as a command, and Bren complied eagerly, tilting his head up and to the side, baring his neck to Essek's attention. And here he was, a predator willingly showing his throat to another fanged beast.]
Please, Liebling...
[Bren breathed the words in a roughened, groan. For Essek to continue witht hat attention, to bite if he wished, to take whatever it was he wanted that Bren would eagerly give to him, without reservation or hesitation.]