Noah had missed the warmth of his mate so much that he was going mad and the only way to control that madness was to feed it.
He covered Michael's mouth to muffle his moans while whispering words of affection and how he missed Michael continuously in his ear while Michael cried.
He had missed Noah so much that even the sex felt like something out of this world.
Once they had fed each other for a while, Noah cleaned up Michael with his handkerchief and sat on the floor with him, holding him like he might run away.
Michael's heart raced.
"I'm sorry for coming like this." He said.
"No, it's fine." Noah said. "I can see myself doing the same if Sebastian weren't always on my tail."
Michael laughed softly.
"I missed you so much." He said.
"Yeah, me too." Noah said. "And I'm sorry that I was so cold to you and acted like I didn't know you. I hurt you,"
"Well, I deserved it." Michael said and laughed but Noah couldn't agree.
