As happy as I'm ever gonna be

As Sam's teeth slid into Loren's neck, and a familiar wave of pleasure followed, he gasped. It quickly morphed into a moan, one that deepened as the Ascended's hand wrapped around both of their cocks. Unlike the last times he'd been bit, the healer surrendered into the feeling. His hands raked down the other man's back, momentarily shifting into claws as he lost control of himself. Now growling, the Launceleyn's fingers came to rest on Sam's hips. He squeezed, hands digging into the redhead's muscles, then lifted one hand to slap the other man's ass, hard. The other slipped around to cup Sam's balls. "Fuck." The word was barely coherent, more snarl than anything else. Loren found himself surging forward, trying to simultaneously buck his hips into the other man's grip, sink the Ascended's fangs deeper into his neck, and shove the redhead into the shower. The healer didn't even notice the blood dripping onto his chest, nor would he have cared if he did. LOREN Not quite an open book