[ The kiss is sweet. Warm and patient, in the way that all good-night kisses are, and it's just the thing that Caelus has been craving, in his heart of hearts. He's not stupid enough to think that Luocha loves him, but he can imagine, for a moment, that he is loved.
When they part —
— Caelus bites hard into Luocha's bottom lip, and pulls away, smirking, with blood in his mouth.
The wound will go away in a few moments, surely, like all the other ones. The red stain of Luocha's blood on Caelus's lip, though, that can stay until he gets back to the Express. The Trailblazer smears it more evenly over his lips with a careless thumb like it's a cosmetic enhancement, and then smiles even more broadly, lips red as any bewitching Foxian beauty's, and turns on his heel.
Just a little something to remember him by, for at least the next few minutes, until they see each other again. ]
Thank you, Luocha. Good night.
[ The young man is gentle about closing the door to the suite behind him, leaving Luocha in the sitting-area, with his coffin and all of its secrets. ]
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When they part —
— Caelus bites hard into Luocha's bottom lip, and pulls away, smirking, with blood in his mouth.
The wound will go away in a few moments, surely, like all the other ones. The red stain of Luocha's blood on Caelus's lip, though, that can stay until he gets back to the Express. The Trailblazer smears it more evenly over his lips with a careless thumb like it's a cosmetic enhancement, and then smiles even more broadly, lips red as any bewitching Foxian beauty's, and turns on his heel.
Just a little something to remember him by, for at least the next few minutes, until they see each other again. ]
Thank you, Luocha. Good night.
[ The young man is gentle about closing the door to the suite behind him, leaving Luocha in the sitting-area, with his coffin and all of its secrets. ]