Daemon nodded and smiled up at the man. They were a team and they would get through their son's rather rebellious stage together. He wasn't going to get the better of them as long as Vladimir was here. He dropped his hands from the man's cheeks and wrapped them around the vampire's chest, resting his forehead against Vladimir's chest. He smiled to himself and reached down to lift the hem of Vladimir's shirt so he could lightly rake his nails against the man's skin. Maybe they could share a couple moments together today. Nathaniel was rather quiet today compared to normal.
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"Tick Tock, Jake. Time is Dead Kids."
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