Are You A Good Leader?

A couple hours before dawn, Bosy opened the door to his room. He smiled at Wimer Aslix’s sleeping body. He was on his stomach on top of the covers. He wore only sweats. The muscles in his back rose and fell with each breath. Bosy slipped out of his shoes and pulled his shirt over his head.

He crawled into bed. Wimer Aslix shifted and then woke up enough to smile at him. Bosy kissed his cheek.

“You okay?” Wimer Aslix asked.

“Yeah. No vampires around for the moment.”

“’Cept you. But you’re a good one, so it’s okay.” Wimer Aslix arched up, pressing his back against Bosy’s chest. Bosy shivered. He wrapped an arm around Wimer Aslix’s middle and kissed his neck.

“Bite me,” Wimer Aslix breathed.

“But—”

“I’ll heal it.”

Bosy only hesitated for another moment. He sat back, lifting Wimer Aslix with him, so they both ended up kneeling with Wimer Aslix’s body still pressed against his. And then, against his better judgment, he sank his fangs into the elf’s neck.

Fresh, rich blood poured down his t
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