[Blood was spilled regularly on his grounds, in his spaces, on his streets, but rarely was the one who shed said blood was Silco himself. He had spent a lifetime cultivating scenarios where he remained mostly out of harms way or he manufactured situation where it was he who had the upper hand. Killing Renni and Finn in his office had been one of the few recent instances of him lashing out and drawing blood, even shedding a tiny amount in the aftermath when he had taken his lover on his desk and Richard's nails had scored him.
He normally scoffed at the notion of blood pacts. That was a dangerous game to play where he was from with the Black Rose in existence, but here in the seeming safety of Aldrip, in the dangerous safety of his lover's grip, it was a thrill to experience this. The sting on his neck was far less than the rippling sting of his scalp, and it thrilled him as his mouth lapped at the injury on Richard's chest.
Trapped as he was in his lover's grip, Silco moved his hands down to begin to remove the binding hooks from the bottom up. He smeared blood with his lips from the injury up the side of Richard's neck until he could nip at the corner of his lover's jaw.]
Pillars of romance we are....
[As if to punctuate that, his hands seized the front both sides of the binder and tore the last two hooks to free his lover's chest from the device.]
A great assumption to make
He normally scoffed at the notion of blood pacts. That was a dangerous game to play where he was from with the Black Rose in existence, but here in the seeming safety of Aldrip, in the dangerous safety of his lover's grip, it was a thrill to experience this. The sting on his neck was far less than the rippling sting of his scalp, and it thrilled him as his mouth lapped at the injury on Richard's chest.
Trapped as he was in his lover's grip, Silco moved his hands down to begin to remove the binding hooks from the bottom up. He smeared blood with his lips from the injury up the side of Richard's neck until he could nip at the corner of his lover's jaw.]
Pillars of romance we are....
[As if to punctuate that, his hands seized the front both sides of the binder and tore the last two hooks to free his lover's chest from the device.]
Kiss me.