stay happy there

There was no shame at all in loving. But being a slave to love.. that was something else entirely. To sacrifice ones own happiness for love was just as detestable. But he had too much love to keep it locked inside - and he wasn't afraid of sharing it with those who consented. And it had been far too long since he had enjoyed the touch of another, to resist it now.

He was not at all opposed to violence, but he had no ill intentions right now. He truly liked Valentine as a friend, and though he had the other man in quite a vulnerable position, harming him was the last thing on his mind. He was content to let his teeth trail along the underside of Valentine's throat, tongue lashing at his flesh. A soft chuckle was offered at Valentine's words of approval, the low sound rumbling and vibrating against the other man's neck.

"You don't have to ask me twice,"  he rumbled with a grin against his flesh, feeling his skin crawl at Valentine's touch. With that, he was content to continue without abandon - knowing fully well that Valentine knew what he wanted and that this was of mutual interest - moving to press more vigorously against him, wanting to learn and to know every inch of his body.

- fade to black -