Alcuin did taste a hint of Eric's blood again as they kissed, and moaned again as the kiss finally broke.

He spread his legs easily; he was flexible, and very much wanted Eric between them.

He also kept his arms above the mattress, wrists remaining where Eric had pinned them despite his not holding them there any longer.

"This is what I dream about most," he said, his voice a bit rough. "You inside me. Fucking me harder than anyone else dares."