You learn to stand alone at last
So brave, and bold, and strong, and stout
Remi was right, of course - he was a bad slut, disobedient; he deserved to be punished like this, with the fast and hard beat of Remi's hips slamming into his ass and the arms tight across his body, claws making fluid drip down his skin. "Y-You could have fucked me then." He agreed, the memory of the cave somehow accessible and now sweeter than ever as he recalled the first time he'd experienced the real sensation of the bite (and of course it had been with Remi, he owed all of it to Remi).
Opening his mouth he leaned forward and lined up his teeth to Remi's wrist, closed his eyes shut--
--When he opened them again, Sam was in his bedroom, staring at the ceiling with the moonlight streaming in through the window and casting a shadow across his bedsheets from...well. He had not simply been dreaming passively, it seemed, from the location and still slow, instinctual movement of his hand. "...Fuck." He whispered, putting a hand to his face and dragging it down, wishing he had any power over his dreams - whether he wished to re-enter the fantasy or never have had it at all he wasn't sure.
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Opening his mouth he leaned forward and lined up his teeth to Remi's wrist, closed his eyes shut--
--When he opened them again, Sam was in his bedroom, staring at the ceiling with the moonlight streaming in through the window and casting a shadow across his bedsheets from...well. He had not simply been dreaming passively, it seemed, from the location and still slow, instinctual movement of his hand. "...Fuck." He whispered, putting a hand to his face and dragging it down, wishing he had any power over his dreams - whether he wished to re-enter the fantasy or never have had it at all he wasn't sure.
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You learn somehow to like the dark, even love the doubt
SAMUEL
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