"I won't," Samandriel promised. And who else would he tell really? No one else would care and it was a sort of fine edged blade he wished to keep for himself.
Slick fingers teased at Carrick's entrance, circling for a few long moments to draw this out before he pressed just one in. The vampire would heal from any physical hurt done him, but that didn't mean there was a reason for him to hurt at all during this. "I'll keep it in my heart for all time, safe for you should you ever forget again."