As Sam reached for supplies, Loren shifted slightly, lifting his legs and pulling them up towards his chest to allow the bookmaker better access. When the fingers slid across the healer's hole, he moaned encouragingly. When it slipped inside, he instinctively tensed against it and the sting of the pain. However, he took a deep breath. Breathing out, he forced himself to relax. It worked, and the other man would find that the Launceleyn wasn't as tight as might be expected. After all, this wasn't the first time he'd done this not even the first time recently, given timelines. Lifting his head a bit he tried to catch Sam's eyes. Whether or not Loren was successful, he grin. "That feels incredible. I can't wait to feel you inside me." This time, he clenched on purpose, hopefully a little taste of what was to come. As he did, he licked his lips a bit. LOREN Not quite an open book |
never seen that color blue
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the Firebrand
Headmaster / Grand Healer ✓
Age: 30 | Height: 5' 11' | Race: Attuned x Abandoned | Nationality: Outlander | Citizenship: Halo Level: 11 - Strg: 32 - Dext: 33 - Endr: 35 - Luck: 39 - Int: ASTRA - Mythical - Luxere
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