never seen that color blue

Laughing a little as Sam handed Loren the cloth, he dutifully cleaned himself. Although he didn't mind, he would respect the bookmaker's wishes. When the healer was done, he wiped up the rest of the mess they'd made as best he could, dabbing at the splatters that had hit the sheets. Shifting to let the other man back in, the Launceleyn pulled Sam close. Smiling as the redhead traced patterns on Loren's skin, he stroked the bookmaker's shoulder again. "I'd like that." It came out simply and happily. However, when the Ascended asked if the Launceleyn had been getting a lot of practice lately he tensed slightly. "Yes." Turning so he could watch the other man's reaction, Loren sighed. "Does that bother you?" LOREN Not quite an open book