there's a fire starting in my heart
reaching a fever pitch
At Rexanna's entrance, Loren glanced up at her. He'd been stroking Bastien's hip idly, mostly watching as their host coaxed Oliver closer. However, as the healer stared at the Queen of the Hollowed Grounds, his eyes narrowed, and his nostrils flared with annoyance. Pointedly, he ignored her request, choosing instead to focus his attention on Bastien.As their host sank his teeth into Oliver, Loren shimmied closer to the other two men. Reaching out the Launceleyn slid one hand through Bastien's hair. The other slid down their host's chest, sliding towards his inner thigh. Leaning in a bit, Loren bit down hard on Bastien's neck. The healer kissed his way up to Bastien's ear and nibbled on it.
and it's bringing me out the dark
LOREN
