Jezebel's own expression turned into a barely-concealed smile. "Fine. Better now," he answered before letting one arm slide around Radu's back, letting himself sink into his lover's kiss.
He smiled the tiniest bit at small bead of blood rising on his lip; he wouldn't have imagined being this comfortable with another being ever, nor as used to the taste of his own blood. But he certainly wasn't complaining.
As Radu lapped his lip, Jezebel let his fingers slide through Radu's hair, slipping through the strands and resting on the back of his head.
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Date: 2010-11-13 01:42 pm (UTC)He smiled the tiniest bit at small bead of blood rising on his lip; he wouldn't have imagined being this comfortable with another being ever, nor as used to the taste of his own blood. But he certainly wasn't complaining.
As Radu lapped his lip, Jezebel let his fingers slide through Radu's hair, slipping through the strands and resting on the back of his head.