[He could hear it, could feel it, the quickening beat of that heart. It stirred ideas in his head that he had no business having, but would have anyway. His mind was his own now, and he would do what he wished within it. And in general, if he were being honest with himself.
A light tug on that fabric between his fingers before he smoothed a hand down to sort that collar back in order, this time fingertips tracing the edge of that mark on Gale's chest, barely visible, but undeniably there. This could destroy the wizard, could destroy them both. The vampire new this, but here he was anyway, still draped over Gale. To hell with the danger, he supposed. He'd trust the other man enough to keep that power in control for now.]
How refreshing to hear. I'm beginning to appreciate knowing you, my dear, as more than just a handsome face.
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A light tug on that fabric between his fingers before he smoothed a hand down to sort that collar back in order, this time fingertips tracing the edge of that mark on Gale's chest, barely visible, but undeniably there. This could destroy the wizard, could destroy them both. The vampire new this, but here he was anyway, still draped over Gale. To hell with the danger, he supposed. He'd trust the other man enough to keep that power in control for now.]
How refreshing to hear. I'm beginning to appreciate knowing you, my dear, as more than just a handsome face.