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“Just drink from me. I know you want to. I can see it in your eyes.” Rob says to Derrick. Derrick leans against the rock in the cave, watching Rob. “It’s not natural. I can only drink from females. That’s how it is and that’s how it has always been,” Derrick declares, looking away from Rob’s veins.   Rob closes his eyes at the timbre of Derrick’s voice caresses Rob’s skin.  He is getting hard just by the sensations his voice provokes in him.  Derrick is hungry. He knows it and so does Rob.  He is slowly getting weaker and he needs to be strong to get out of here.  “Just go, Rob. I know you can get out of here. Fairies can change the size of their bodies. You can walk right out of this cave, find a small opening through the rocks. What are you waiting for?” Derrick says in a harsh, quiet tone. “I know you feel this, too,” Rob says quietly, moving to sit next to Derrick. “I don’t know what you are talking, about” denies Derrick. “I’m talking about the way your voice makes me the hardest I have ever been in my entire existence. I’m talking about how the timber of your voice wakens every cell and ignites this fire that is in me.  I’m talking about how even now as I am spilling my guts to you, you are physically being drawn to me. See how you have scooted closer to me?” Rob indicates where Derrick was originally sitting and how now their arms are literally touching. Derrick shakes his head and scoots back. “Don’t!” Rob orders and grabs Derrick’s arm.  He pulls Derrick to him, where they are face to face and can feel the warmth of each other’s breath on their faces. “Don’t fight this. Don’t fight what you feel.” “This isn’t right,” Derrick whispers.  His gaze set on Rob’s lips. “f**k what’s right,” Rob says and pulls Derrick by the back of the head, down to his waiting lips. 
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