"I'm glad," Samandriel said calmly, stealing lazy kisses when the impulse struck him. Absolutely no one would believe that this was how they'd ended their night. Some part of Samandriel was glad for that. If it became public knowledge somehow, it stood a serious chance of unraveling all the good he was trying to work here.
Gradually, he added a third finger to the mix, thrusting and curling them slowly into the vampire, wanting him as desperate and needy for him as Carrick had made him all night. "So beautiful, Helios," he whispered against those eternally cool lips. "So very beautiful like this."