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I just tipped my head to the mark on his wrist. "So are you. She called you her favorite. She refers to you as the sensual one. She said you're here to help." I tipped my head from side to side before looking at Talin. "And she said that after what Zeal did to Will, none of them are willing to kiss me now. Instead, she offered us a priest from her faith."
"Shit," Talin grumbled. "So he's staying."
"It also means he can be trusted," Wraythe pointed out. "I mean, unless he wants Savi to take that mark away."
Peyron was sitting there, smiling at his own wrist. "I don't," he promised. "I just wanted to know she was real. I wanted to find a way to tie what I see with what I believe." Then he pushed to his feet. "I need to report this to the High Priestess."
Talin reached up to scrub at his face with a deep groan. "Fine! Ask for the session, Peyron. If the gods are sending you, then I guess it's meant to happen."
Peyron paused, turned, and then reached out to cup Talin's face. "From the number of times they've both looked at you, the way they're both leaning toward you, and the worry on their faces, I can assure you that I'll never be able to steal them away. They're yours, Talin. I'm just a passing interest."
"Not with that mark on your wrist, you aren't," Talin assured him.
Peyron's eyes dropped to his lips. "I'm ok with that too. My sexual preference might not be taboo in my temple, but that doesn't mean it's common. I came over because I've only met one man who wouldn't be disgusted at the idea of kissing me. Well, before today. I was hoping to actually try it."
Talin grabbed the front of Peyron's shirt and pulled him closer, until their lips were only a hair apart. "You areverypretty."
Then Talin reached that last inch and kissed him. Peyron's lips parted, Talin's tongue dove through them, and their mouths moved. A smile claimed my face as I leaned back onto my hands. Wraythe swallowed back a laugh. Ela simply reached down to adjust himself.
Then Peyron moaned softly and pressed in a little more. If that was the first time he'd ever kissed a man, I couldn't wait to see what he'd be like in bed. I also wondered if he'd figured out yet that the group of us were not like most priests in our temple. Our god had turned us loose, trusting us to make our own rules.
So far, it seemed to be working.
