there's a fire starting in my heart
reaching a fever pitch
The first time he heard his name from Abasi’s lips, Loren felt his cock twitch. His hips moved roughly as well, eager to show the other man exactly how much he appreciated the sentiment. At the same time, the summoner bit down extra hard against that sensitive spot on Abasi’s neck; if the other man was going to make such incredible sounds, well, he couldn’t blame the Launceleyn for wanting to hear more of them. It was incredibly sexy to know, without a shadow of a doubt, that he was the object of Abasi’s desires. That Loren was the one on top of the other man, their bodies sliding against one another, heat building within and without.As the summoner felt the nails scratching down his back, he gave an appreciative growl. It also caused his own thoughts to trend downwards. Although he liked Abasi’s neck—enough that he’d probably return to it more than a few times—there were other spots that the Launceleyn was eager to get to. So he kissed his way down the other man’s chest. Stopping at each nipple, Loren licked and nipped and sucked on each one, his hand playing with the one currently untouched by his lips.
But he didn’t stop there: kissing his way down, following Abasi’s treasure trail down to, well, the treasure. First, the summoner simply licked up and down the other man’s shaft. Then the Launceleyn's tongue swirled around the head. However, it wasn’t long before he shifted so he could take the other man’s cock into Loren's mouth. His eyes shifted so that he was staring into Abasi's own.
and it's bringing me out the dark
LOREN
