there's a fire starting in my heart
reaching a fever pitch
It was an almost businesslike statement. However, it still garnered a smile from the Launceleyn: Abasi always seemed to have a bit of a formal tone to him, but then again, so did the summoner. There was nothing wrong with that. Besides, if being concerned for his well-being was the least the other man could do, Loren would be lying if he wasn’t at least a little interested in the most Abasi could do.Well, they were probably about to find out. Because as soon as the Launceleyn touched the other man, he began following the summoner’s lead. While he wasn’t all that experienced either, he was still feeling the heady mix from the events from earlier, and he let that guide his movements. Bringing the hand Abasi had slid onto Loren’s chest up to his nipple, his other hand tightened against the back of the other man’s head as the summoner’s name fell from Abasi’s lips.
Loren captured the other man’s mouth for a hungry kiss. As soon as the Launceleyn felt Abasi’s tongue, the summoner’s mouth opened, letting it in. His own tongue darted forward, wrestling with the other man’s greedily. Moaning into the kiss, Loren found himself seeking Abasi’s lower lip, the Launceleyn nipping at it with his teeth.
This position was nice, but it wasn’t good enough for what he wanted. So, breaking off the kiss with a growl, he turned, placing his hands on the other man’s chest. The summoner’s blue eyes were filled with a wicked heat as he stared into Abasi’s. Then Loren leaned forward to whisper in the other man’s ear, breath hot. ”I want you.” It probably didn’t need to be articulated, but this was about what they wanted, and the Launceleyn wanted to say the words. Just so they were both clear about what was happening here. He followed it up with a nibble on Abasi’s ear, before the summoner began kissing and biting his way down the other man’s neck.
and it's bringing me out the dark
LOREN
