03-27-2012, 02:50 AM
Seegra made his way over to the drawers that held many of his clothes. Picking out a pair of rather form fitting night pants. He glanced at himself in the nearby mirror, but he then turned his attention to the reflection of the other male. He had been typing on what he had assumed was his phone before he then went to rummage around in the rather large bag that Amory had brought up with him. He raised an eyebrow as he made his way into the bathroom. He changed quickly and then wrung out his hair in the towel. He never blow dried his hair, it had the nasty effect of always turning his hair into that of straw. Walking back out of the bathroom he could see that Amory was reading from a rather large book. It was a book that he had too read many a time. He listened to Amory read from the passage that he was all too fond of as he found himself smiling. He heard Amory say that he was a prince, and that little comment made his ego soar into the high heavens.
Walking over to the bed he glanced at the other as he leaned over and whispered in the other's ear,"You flatter me with your words." He then kissed the other's neck where he had bitten him earlier. Leaning away from the other he studied the wound that was still there. It was beginning to heal, but it would still take a few more days at the most to be completely gone. He then took a rather old looking book from his bedside table as he began flipping around in it. The text was in Latin, a language that he was rather fond of.
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