there's a fire starting in my heart
reaching a fever pitch
As Sam broke off the bite, Loren slid his hand from out of the Ascended’s shirt. The healer made sure to rake his nails down the other man’s chest when he did. Gripping the redhead’s chin, the Launceleyn pulled Sam in for a hungry and bloody kiss. Indeed, Loren's tongue lapped at the Ascended's lips.Breaking it off, the healer pushed on the other man's chest, hoping between that and the way the Launceleyn still straddled Sam it would be enough to pin the redhead. Smirking, Loren reached down with his free hand, taking it out of the Ascended's pants. The Launceleyn moved it to the hem of his shirt, lifting it teasingly. "You need me? You want me to take off my clothes." Letting go of his shirt, Loren slapped Sam's cheek.
It wasn't hard, but it was both a promise and a threat. "What about what I want and need?" He ground his ass into the other man's hard length.
and it's bringing me out the dark
LOREN
