there's a fire starting in my heart
reaching a fever pitch
Smirking a bit as Oliver came, Loren easily shifted when Bastien pushed the healer onto his back. His finger went back to circling their host's ass, before finally dipping in to it, fingering the other man slowly. As Bastien whispered in the Launceleyn's ear, he let out a huff of laughter. "I think you'll find there's a lot that I'm in to."With that, he reached below the cushions again. His hand came back dripping with blue. Reaching up, he began to scratch down Bastien's chest. It left a trail of blue nail marks that would be more obvious than any other marking Loren could leave on the host's skin.
and it's bringing me out the dark
LOREN
