Red eyes soon blinked hazily Nathan’s direction.
“Your incubus is showing,” Nathan whispered, smile pulling at his face because he would never be able to say that without thinking of the first time they made love.
Nathan let Sasha laugh, let Sasha get a hold of himself again, then he pressed closer, his own erection firmer now after watching Sasha.
“Baby,” Nathan said softly, “I want…” It was harder than he thought it would be—asking. “I want you to fuck me,” he finally managed. “It’s gotta be that way this first time…so that in my head…when I think about us like that…together…it’s you there instead ofhim. You know?”
Sasha’s eyes flickered blue, his fangs gone, as that deep sadness returned. He nodded. The Sasha from the Veil needed to be replaced with the real thing. Then Nathan could do this. Then Nathan could move on. It would take something different to accomplish the same with Jim, but Nathan knew he would figure that out soon enough.