CHULANE
He didn't do it to be owed favours. He did it because it was the right thing to do. He could endure a bit of discomfort, an awkward afternoon, to help another, even if he knew little about Neron as a whole, he considered him amongst those who had helped him survive this world of cold and harsh realities. He leaned back slightly, into Kia's form that stood behind him, supportive of him always, even in his more foolish endeavours.
There was perhaps an instant, a fraction of a moment, whereby Neron's lips pressed against his wrist, his teeth just barely scratching the surface of his skin, that Chuy thought ah, this isn't so bad. Pleasure? What pleasure?
And then Neron actually bit down and… most thoughts were chased away by an influx of that exact thing he was questioning before. He felt it run through him like a shot, an injection of heat that ran up and down his spine, settling somewhere around his loins. His pulse quickened, his eyes widened a moment before he blinked, and refocussed on the blue eyes and full lips of "Kia".
With his free hand he tugged at her to bend to his level, to fall onto his awaiting lips, to drink her presence even as Neron drinks his - a definite bulge pressing against his pants. Later, when all is settled and quiet and normal again, he would look back on this afternoon and laugh, and admit that he scepticism was misplaced, that indeed an Ascended bite was a powerful thing, and a pleasurable one at that.
There was perhaps an instant, a fraction of a moment, whereby Neron's lips pressed against his wrist, his teeth just barely scratching the surface of his skin, that Chuy thought ah, this isn't so bad. Pleasure? What pleasure?
And then Neron actually bit down and… most thoughts were chased away by an influx of that exact thing he was questioning before. He felt it run through him like a shot, an injection of heat that ran up and down his spine, settling somewhere around his loins. His pulse quickened, his eyes widened a moment before he blinked, and refocussed on the blue eyes and full lips of "Kia".
With his free hand he tugged at her to bend to his level, to fall onto his awaiting lips, to drink her presence even as Neron drinks his - a definite bulge pressing against his pants. Later, when all is settled and quiet and normal again, he would look back on this afternoon and laugh, and admit that he scepticism was misplaced, that indeed an Ascended bite was a powerful thing, and a pleasurable one at that.
The only true wisdom is in knowing
you know nothing
you know nothing
