there's a fire starting in my heart
reaching a fever pitch
Loren had waited for a long time before finally venturing towards the back room. By that time, he'd gotten pleasantly buzzed, though not so much that he didn't check that Pittore was occupied before the healer slipped inside. Closing the door softly behind him, he blinked at the sight of a naked Bastien lounging in the center of the room.Cheeks flushing, the Launceleyn almost sheepishly stripped off his own clothes, laying them in one of the boxes. Eyes glancing at the shelves were some toys were displayed rather prominently, he stepped into the room and lay on his side a short distance away from the host. Loren propped himself on one elbow and smiled faintly at Bastien. "So how does this work?"
and it's bringing me out the dark
LOREN
