Panting, Nathaniel lifts his mouth enough to lick at the bloodied throat, his hands braced on the bed. After a moment, the purring begins, soft and sated as Nathaniel savors the feel of Asher inside him, full and slick. He eventually kisses his way up to Asher's mouth, his eyes slowly bleeding back to lavender, and brushes red-tinged lips against Asher's.