whatever comes, let it come
what stays, let it stay
As Nate hummed, then wiped his fingers off, Loren stayed right where he was, grinning all the while. It was only when the doctor began to speak that the healer shifted. He sat up, keeping his hand in the other man's hair. Instead of getting dressed, the Launceleyn just stared directly into Nate's eyes."I'm glad I could satisfy as well." Loren's tone was as relaxed as his posture. When the doctor asked for a compliment, the healer just let out a huff of laughter. "I've had better. But I suppose you've impressed me sufficiently." With that slight taunt laid down, he leaned forward to try and kiss the other man. The Launceleyn wanted to taste himself on Nate's lips.
what goes, let go
LOREN
