09-10-2014, 04:25 AM
Astien began wolfing down his food like an animal, not letting a single scrap escape his greedy maw. Soon, nothing remained of the salmon but the bones, picked clean as though a vulture had come upon it . Then he drank his milk, savoring the rich, creamy, chocolatey flavor. He pushed the plates aside and laid down beside Marius, wrapping his arms around the larger man. "Mmmm, that soothes the fire. I'm sorry I had to put you through that, gods know bolvesh milk is near impossible to find. You're the best lover a person could hope for."
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