Did he always? Armand tips his head, studying him now—with a hand braced on a thigh, encouraging it open, and his fingers burying themselves slow. A long, raking look, right down to the current arrangement between them.
Asking Daniel if he thinks the vampire bond is what draws them together. Wondering if a week's worth of torture is what made him fascinating to the fascinating boy, even when he didn't remember it. Tonight, he is in the mood to enjoy these realities, and the attraction between them in spite of-because of. There will be plenty of time to pick at it, fret at it.
Or maybe not. Maybe he will distract himself with Daniel every time. Encourage scalding truths and affirmations both.
Working him, slowly but surely, gently but ceaselessly. The scrape of vampire claws a sensation that doesn't push past into pain and damage. He has practice. Thinks of a good place to score, I did what I had to, and asks, "Do you like that?" in the hush tone of bedroom talk, the intensity of curiousity.
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Asking Daniel if he thinks the vampire bond is what draws them together. Wondering if a week's worth of torture is what made him fascinating to the fascinating boy, even when he didn't remember it. Tonight, he is in the mood to enjoy these realities, and the attraction between them in spite of-because of. There will be plenty of time to pick at it, fret at it.
Or maybe not. Maybe he will distract himself with Daniel every time. Encourage scalding truths and affirmations both.
Working him, slowly but surely, gently but ceaselessly. The scrape of vampire claws a sensation that doesn't push past into pain and damage. He has practice. Thinks of a good place to score, I did what I had to, and asks, "Do you like that?" in the hush tone of bedroom talk, the intensity of curiousity.