Laurent watched him like a cornered animal, though he made no effort to sink further into his corner of the chaise, nor move away. His eyes were dark, locked on Damen's and he breathed and spoke calmly.
There was something in his tone, however. Something that spoke of an intimacy Damen hadn't lived, but found himself wanting to.
Laurent's lips wrapped around the tips of his fingers, soft and wet, and Damen's breath caught as heat surged through him. He pulled his hand back reluctantly, but kept his eyes on Laurent as he brought those fingers to his own lips, again sucking clean his thumb and finger. He imagined he could taste Laurent as well in some facsimile of a kiss.
'Still enjoyable?' he asked, gaze dropping to the curve of those plush lips as Laurent chewed. 'Would you like another?'
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Date: 2016-09-09 04:42 am (UTC)There was something in his tone, however. Something that spoke of an intimacy Damen hadn't lived, but found himself wanting to.
Laurent's lips wrapped around the tips of his fingers, soft and wet, and Damen's breath caught as heat surged through him. He pulled his hand back reluctantly, but kept his eyes on Laurent as he brought those fingers to his own lips, again sucking clean his thumb and finger. He imagined he could taste Laurent as well in some facsimile of a kiss.
'Still enjoyable?' he asked, gaze dropping to the curve of those plush lips as Laurent chewed. 'Would you like another?'