[He pulls Yuca closer, fascinated as he touches Yuca's pulse and doesn't want to feed. Just to prove it to himself he leans forward--not thinking much--and kisses his neck lightly]
[Horst can't help clinging to him, feeling Yuca's shirt against his bare skin, not hearing every beat of his heart, not smelling the tang of blood...just Yuca.
His voice is, perhaps understandably, small and quiet.]
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Date: 2011-07-16 07:31 am (UTC)It was fun. Best Valentine's I've had in--well, who knows how long.
How are you taking the event...?
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Date: 2011-07-16 08:11 am (UTC)[He sits as well, grinning at him.]
But you! Out here during the daylight! Will wonders never cease?
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Date: 2011-07-16 08:26 am (UTC)[He presses his hand to Yuca's neck]
--I'm warm.
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Date: 2011-07-16 08:33 am (UTC)[He leans into the touch, all light and soft, his pulse bounding beneath Horst's fingers.]
Let me feel.
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Date: 2011-07-16 08:36 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-07-16 06:54 pm (UTC)I'm glad you got this chance.
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Date: 2011-07-17 04:31 am (UTC)His voice is, perhaps understandably, small and quiet.]
I am, too.
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Date: 2011-07-17 04:43 am (UTC)This is a good event.