never seen that color blue

The last of the pain faded, and Loren began to groan encouragingly at Sam. Nodding eagerly when the bookmaker began to thrust, the healer's hands slid down from the other man's hair, to his cheeks, and finally to his chest. Once there, the Launceleyn scratched down until he reached Sam's nipples. Then Loren began to rub them, before twisting and pinching them as well. Of course the bookmaker started to kiss up and down the healer's chest. As the other man did, the Launceleyn's hands returned to Sam's hair, tangling in it. When the redhead mentioned he was going to go faster, Loren moaned. "Fuck me. Fuck me Sam." He closed his eyes as the bookmaker began to do just that. Of course, the healer's eyes flew open and he gasped when the other man sucked on the Launceleyn's nipple. Shifting his hands to Sam's cheeks, Loren pulled the bookmaker in for a kiss, the angle making it a bit awkward, though they managed. It was hungry and heated, and as he broke it off, he pressed his wrist to the bookmaker's mouth. "Bite me." It came out as a growled command. LOREN Not quite an open book