Malakai Chmelyk // 'Volos' (volos) wrote in utr_logs,
Malakai drank deep, feeling the fresh blood blaze through his veins, a welcome warmth to ease his aching injuries. His hands unclenched from where they were tangled in Rurik's shirt, taking to caressing his sides and back as the blood let him start to compose himself. He was in control, at least more than he expected, given his pain.