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Rayne had to refrain from chuckling at the simple way Alex's voice sounded. It was adorable, yet sexy at the same time, something that made his skin crawl happily.
Keeping his thoughts to himself, Rayne hummed softly whilst taking a deep breath. "Of course. Any excuse to have my hands on you is approved." Rayne smiled a little more, showcasing his fangs while his hands continue to press out the knots and tight muscles along Alex's back and sides.
Most of them were already gone, but the warm and smooth feeling of the other mans skin beneath his strong hands felt nice. Rayne kept his eyes on the younger vampires body, making sure wherever they rub he got to admire simultaneously. With that thought in mind he then wondered how the fuck his brother could do such crude things to him, the thought made Rayne clench his jaw but he remained silent.
"Any knots I left behind?" Rayne asked, trying to stop the previous thoughts from returning.
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"Why is it that, as a culture, we are more comfortable seeing two men holding guns than holding hands?"
~Ernest Gaines
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