[Caleb, separated so long from the physical world by the machinations of Trent Ikithon, was lost in the overwhelming physicality of the pleasure, sensation so bright and vivid that it shook him through to the core of him. Reunited with his husband, when they'd been so close and simultaneously so far, was it any surprise that this would crash through him like an earthquake? The rising of their mutual pleasure, their climax, the unique and indescribable ecstasy of being fed from by the vampire who held his heart and soul and always would.
A shiver ran through him, aftershock tremor to the temblor that had rocked through him with his orgasm.
He was panting softly, breath an elusive and tricky thing, as he looked up at his lover, beautiful in his own release, the red of blood staining plush lips, flushing through twilight lavender skin.]
Beautiful...
[The word slipped free, unbidden, as if he could not help voicing it.] You are more beautiful every time I lay eyes on you. How is that possible?
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Date: 2024-05-26 03:39 am (UTC)A shiver ran through him, aftershock tremor to the temblor that had rocked through him with his orgasm.
He was panting softly, breath an elusive and tricky thing, as he looked up at his lover, beautiful in his own release, the red of blood staining plush lips, flushing through twilight lavender skin.]
Beautiful...
[The word slipped free, unbidden, as if he could not help voicing it.] You are more beautiful every time I lay eyes on you. How is that possible?