whatever comes, let it come
what stays, let it stay
Loren made no move to get up, content to simply sit there. Indeed, a fully content expression was on his fave. He did smirk at Nate's comment. It was obviously interrupted by the kiss, and the healer moaned as he tasted himself in the doctor's mouth.Breaking off the kiss, the Launceleyn's smirk returned. "I suppose it wasn't that bad." He spoke as if was making some great concession, though his eyes smoldered. Although he wasn't ready to do anything further, his hands roamed the other man's body, scratching and pinching idly. As Loren explored Nate, the healer took a moment to restore the blood he'd lost and heal the bite the doctor had given the Launceleyn.
what goes, let go
LOREN