Bonfire: Ben and Sorin and Open
"Would your room be a better, peaceful place to read?" Sorin asked, bringing himself closer to Ben in an effort to be heard over the party. But it made Sorin aware of how firm Ben was beneath the robe. His arm was strong and Sorin looked down at it, letting Ben's book fall into his own lap as he reached out to feel the vampire's arm.
"You are very strong," he murmured, grasping Ben's bicep and squeezing. "Want to make out?"
Sorin looked up at Ben and blinked, seeming to realize what he'd just asked the vampire. He flushed and looked down. "Sorry, is something in the drink, maybe."