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Dancer shook his head and laid it against Michael's chest, "I'm not hungry right now... Mainly tired, though... I'll eat when I wake up..." he said softly, finally starting to sound as tired as he was.

Truthfully, Michael had worn him out in the most wonderful of ways and even eating would probably put out him the rest of the way. He stayed where he was until he felt himself actually falling asleep and pushed away shaking his head a bit, rubbing at his eyes with a yawn.

Then he gave Michael a sheepish look, "I don't mean to be falling asleep in the tub on you... You kind of wore me out," he finished that one with a teasing half-smile that showed he was serious about wanting to do that again and didn't want Michael to feel bad about wearing him out.

He gave another yawn and a sheepish chuckle then got out of the tub to start drying off with the thought of heading straight to bed to sleep.

It didn't take Dancer long to fall asleep. Especially cuddled in with Michael holding him. So he went out like a light once they were in the bed, not even caring that his hair was still a bit wet.

As Michael got out of the bed and replaced himself with a pillow under the half-breed's arm, Dancer only shifted a little bit then settled right back down into sleep.

Dancer gave a soft purr and a small smile at the way Michael decided to wake him up and started with a slow stretch that eventually turned him onto his back under the vampire with his arms over his head, finally opening his eyes to realize that he was completely wrapped up in his own hair.

"Okay, from now on, I go to sleep with it braided..." he said with a soft chuckle before raising his head to kiss those wonderful lips, "I'm awake... Now what do you want to do with me?" he asked with a playful look in his mismatched eyes that had nothing to with surprises and everything to do with the fact that he was wearing nothing but that chain-collar and his hair.

By the time Michael moved away from him, Dancer was panting softly and grinning, "I love it when you talk like that..." he said through a soft purr but obediently got out of bed and spent a few moments untangling himself from his hair before heading into his closet, "But what am I supposed to wear? Most of what I've got in here is meant for the beach," had to bring that one up since it was mostly true.

Still, he managed to exit the closet wearing a pair of black jeans that hugged him like a second skin, black boots that laced tightly up to mid-thigh, and a silk shirt that swirled a dark emerald green with a midnight blue and brought out the colors of both his eyes.

He'd brushed out his hair but left it loose. Along with the collar of the shirt so that the gold chain around his neck still showed as he leaned one shoulder against the doorframe of the closet, "Will this do or should I change into something else?" he asked with a teasing look in his mismatched eyes, knowing full well that he looked delicious in the outfit.

As they got back to the castle, they dropped the picnic stuff at the kitchen when Rebecca wasn't looking and headed on up to the room to wash up since Dancer was already starting to itch. He headed straight for the bathroom, dropping his clothes behind him on the way, and got into the water with a pleased sigh as it soothed the itching almost instantly.

He knew Michael would be right behind him and simply ducked under the water to wet his hair before reaching for the bathing oils, determined to pamper his lover after the wonderfully romantic evening he'd given him and started cleaning Michael's wonderful body and hair the instant he got into the water.

"I'll have to come up with something to thank you for tonight though it might take me a day or two to come up with something suitable," he said softly as he rinsed Michael's hair out, determined not to reveal that he was already in the process of doing just that with the changes he'd done to his blood for his lovers feedings.

Dancer had no defenses against Michael's teasing of him. In fact, he loved it. By the time Michael was finished helping him clean up, he felt almost desperate for him. So he lead him out of the tub and continued the teasing into drying off his lover then doing a rush-job on drying himself before leading Michael to the bedroom.

"Well, you already have me. Whatever gift I want to give you, you don't have yet. So I'm still going to come up with a way to thank you for giving me my very first romantic gesture. But until I give it to you," he grinned with pleasurable intent as he gently pushed Michael onto the bed and started teasing at him fully with small bites and teasing kisses over his chest as he worked his way further down Michael's body, "I think you'll simply have to make do with my desire to see to your pleasure," he finished that in a deep teasing tone.

He finished working his way down Michael's body to his goal then set to ensuring his lover's pleasure with lips, tongue, teeth, mouth and hands, determined not to stop until he heard that wonderful shout of pleasure from Michael's lips.

Dancer moved back up Michael's body with glee for his accomplishment and settled at his side, clearly very pleased with himself for now. As Michael calmed, he noticed it the moment Andy passed some message to him and propped his head up on one hand where he could see Michael's face clearly.

He used his other hand to move a few strands of that wonderful hair out of his lover's face then let his fingers trail lightly over his cheek, "What does Andy have to say this time?" he asked softly, not bothered by the timing in the slightest or the fact that the brothers were so closely connected. And he didn't mind it at all, he almost envied the brothers their connection. After all, he'd been an only child and had desperately wished for a sibling as a child.

Then Ora had come along and he'd gotten a 'little sister' that most would envy having. She was such a sweet thing and had a heart that could encompass everyone she came across, certainly deserving of the protectiveness that everyone who knew her displayed.

Aside from all of that, he was still feeling very pleased with himself for the pleasure he'd brought to his lover with no intention of asking for any attention in return. He simply enjoyed every moment he could spend with Michael and dearly loved hearing that wonderful chorus of sounds he made for him.

Of course, he was also planning on wearing Michael out enough that he would need to feed again. It had two benefits for him now: the first was the pleasure he gained from it, the second was the fact that his surprise for Michael would be advancing a bit more in the process. Three more feeds and Michael would be able to walk in the sun permanently, a gift he was almost desperate to give to his lover for such a wonderful evening...

Dancer gave a soft smile, "Easy enough. He can come see me tomorrow evening. She can see me tomorrow after noon. I do have a client to see at about four, though, so she'll need to keep that in mind. Andy can deliver that message to them both while my father sleeps. He'll be alright so Andy should feel perfectly fine leaving him for that long," he said easily enough.

He knew seeing the client he had scheduled already would be no problem, just a female who needed to talk a few things out. He also knew that the first visits with him would be the hardest for Rebecca and Valick, but that things would get easier after that.

"And he can tell Valick that if he prefers it, we can combine his session with a little sparring. I actually have kept up with my fighting skills, though I'm better with daggers than a sword and I'm better at hand-to-hand than I am with my daggers. I've had more than a few clients who needed physical exercise to be able to open up so it's no hardship for me," he added, knowing that very hetero-type males like Valick would find it hard to talk to Dancer at all without something to help him along that was more of a 'manly' activity...