Malakai Chmelyk // 'Volos' (volos) wrote in utr_logs,
One hand worked to unfold the top of the bag and delve inside, pulling out the jar... of wax? Kai arched a brow up at Rurik, silently amused. Fire wasn't exactly his favorite element, all things considered, but the prospect was intriguing enough in theory. Satisfied in the knowing, he set the jar aside for a minute, turning his full attention back to his lover to give him another rough kiss, fangs pulling at the other's lips with an apologetic kind of need.