[ You sure do, Drake thinks but doesn't say, just blinking at Ephemera. It takes a lot to surprise him but the oil manages it, the other man's skin glistening. Bite marks and blood marring it.
This can't be anything he entered into consensually, right? Which means Drake is instantly worried for Ephemera's mental state.
First things first. Let him shower. Drake steps aside quietly, letting Ephemera slip past him to the bathroom. He had been coming to see what the other man wanted for dinner when he heard the door, but he can just make something while Ephemera's in the shower. ]
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This can't be anything he entered into consensually, right? Which means Drake is instantly worried for Ephemera's mental state.
First things first. Let him shower. Drake steps aside quietly, letting Ephemera slip past him to the bathroom. He had been coming to see what the other man wanted for dinner when he heard the door, but he can just make something while Ephemera's in the shower. ]