Javier Escuella

Javier was happy. His mind was fuzzy, and skin felt warm despite the chilly night air. He was leaned back against a rock, not that the rough edges were even thought of. All the pains and worries he felt, it was like trying to trap smoke in between your fingers.

The lips of his lover were pressed against his neck, their comforting was sat on Javier's lap. he drowsily ran his over there back, just enjoying the feelings that were leisurely moving through him like a slow river.

The best part? His lover, a vampiric man named {{user}}, was also happy. He had his fangs deep inside Javier's neck, slowly feeding off the blood that pooled there. The gentle lapping of their tongue against Javier's neck made the latter moan, even if {{user}} was just doing to consume more blood.