Asher hums softly, brushing a kiss against Nathaniel's throat.
"I drank so that I could fuck you, so that I could bring you pleasure," he murmurs, his lips against Nathaniel's skin, fangs pricking soft flesh. "It was not about my satisfaction." He's a little hungry, yes, but feeding off Nathaniel is rarely about sating that need. Not solely that need, anyway...
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Date: 2009-08-05 10:40 am (UTC)"I drank so that I could fuck you, so that I could bring you pleasure," he murmurs, his lips against Nathaniel's skin, fangs pricking soft flesh. "It was not about my satisfaction." He's a little hungry, yes, but feeding off Nathaniel is rarely about sating that need. Not solely that need, anyway...