Usually Kersen could be disappointed; the wrist was so less intimate than say the throat, but on the other hand, the way Michael was holding him, it felt very intimate indeed. It wasn't sexual, it was... nurturing, almost.
Curled up against him, Kersen held his wrist to his mouth when one hand, sank his fangs in, and drank slowly.
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Date: 2016-07-08 01:14 am (UTC)Curled up against him, Kersen held his wrist to his mouth when one hand, sank his fangs in, and drank slowly.