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.He bit down on the inside of his cheek to hold back the moan that wanted to escape his lips.After a few seconds, it was just too much to endure, and Marc pulled his hand away."All right," he said after clearing his throat."Kate and Simon will be here soon.I know you always liked showing off, but let's clean you up.OK?"Without waiting for an answer he knew wouldn't come, he picked up the towel he had used to clean the blood, and this time used it to wipe away Blake's semen.Then he tugged Blake's clothes up his legs again, coaxing Blake up to slide them over his hips."Good," he murmured as he stood."Very good.Now drink your blood."To Marc's surprise, Blake did as he was told, draining the entire mug rather than stopping halfway through as he usually did.Praising him again, Marc led him back to the 293Blurred Bloodlines [2nd in Blurred Trilogy]by Kallystenliving room, a hand barely resting at the small of his back.Blake easily climbed on the sofa, his hands immediately seeking the sword he had left there.Marc winced, and his fingers twitched toward the weapon.He didn't take it from Blake, though, balancing his fear that Blake might hurt himself again with the need not to break his trust.Pulling the armchair back in its usual place, he sat down, hands clenched on the armrests, and tried to will his cock down before Kate returned with Simon.His Master had licked Blake's come off his fingers.The sheer improbability of it was only one more proof that something had changed.Blake only wished he could have figured it out.At times, Blake's head felt clearer, and he thought he could understand what was happening and why it all seemed so different.Somehow, the drawing on his thigh felt like it was linked to all of it; it tingled sometimes, almost itched, like something just beneath his skin wanted to crawl out.At other moments, Blake could only wonder why his Master was acting so strangely.Also, why Kate was touching his Master as though they were friends or lovers, as though he had never hurt her to hurt Blake.Sometimes, it all felt like that old, faded, forgotten dream Blake had once had, that dream where Master had another name, and he touched Blake and Kate whenever he wanted to—and allowed Blake and Kate to touch him back however they pleased.A dream in which sometimes his Master kissed him for hours, touched Blake's cock to give him pleasure, and 294Blurred Bloodlines [2nd in Blurred Trilogy]by Kallystensmiled at him when he came.A dream in which Blake did the same to him because he wanted to.Was he dreaming now?He had to be.Nowhere but in a dream would his Master lick Blake's come off his fingers.Blake didn't have nice dreams very often, and this one was so nice that Blake wanted to push it further.He wanted to taste come, too.He wanted to touch his dream-Master however he pleased.With tentative fingers first, then his lips, then his tongue and mouth.He wanted his dream-Master to let him do anything he wanted.But he hadn't been good enough yet.His Master didn't punish him for reaching for him, but he didn't let Blake touch him either.Maybe he would another time, if Blake continued to be good.Regardless, it truly was the nicest dream Blake had had in a very long time.Simon wasn't at the hotel when Kate returned, and she was cursing under her breath as she went back out and started looking for him through the town.She finally found him in the central square, seated on the edge of a fountain that had long ago run dry.A small semi-circle of children stood in front of him, and they clapped and laughed as he conjured colored sparks out of thin air for them.He stood abruptly when she approached, his grin transforming into a slightly guilty expression."I was just—"295Blurred Bloodlines [2nd in Blurred Trilogy]by KallystenKate didn't let him finish.If he wanted to show off what he could do with magic to amuse a few children, she really didn't care, not as long as he was ready to come with her now."Marc gave his OK," she said quickly."He wants you to do the spell now."His eyes widened, although Kate couldn't have said if it was in surprise or excitement."I need—""Your supplies?" She slipped the strap of his leather satchel off her shoulder and handed the bag to him."Got them
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