|This post contains adult themes.|
So, without further ado, onto today's drabble...
WARNING: THE FOLLOWING WORK OF FICTION MAY CONTAIN ADULT THEMES AND LANGUAGE.
"What's the matter, don't like what you see?" the alluring creature asked, slowly working his way up Frey's body, pressing as much skin to skin as possible.
Frey swallowed nervously, heart racing, body pulsing, knowing he was at risk. Yet, he had always wanted this and slowly he let himself succumb to the power in that alien smile. His skin tingled as finally they rested chest to smooth chest, and he looked up at death and life in one.
"Don't fear me," his destiny spoke softly to him.
"I don't," Frey replied, slowly lifting one palm to caress the danger.