[By now, he's familiar enough with Adrian's moods and tells that he doesn't immediately start panicking when he sees tears starting to well up in his eyes. And that's...awfully reassuring, actually, as well as being an unintentionally massive ego stroke. If this were Sanguis, he'd be practically purring his satisfaction; as it is, it's gratifying to see Adrian so happy, and know that he's the reason for it.
His Adrian. Half human, half vampire, with a capacity for love that runs so deep and so wide that it's almost beyond comprehension. And look at him; he's overwhelmed by this, and really that makes two of them.]
M'glad you had that drink.
[He ducks his head, kissing him softly, and tries a deeper thrust, putting more emphasis into the glide of his hips.]
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His Adrian. Half human, half vampire, with a capacity for love that runs so deep and so wide that it's almost beyond comprehension. And look at him; he's overwhelmed by this, and really that makes two of them.]
M'glad you had that drink.
[He ducks his head, kissing him softly, and tries a deeper thrust, putting more emphasis into the glide of his hips.]
You're blushing...