"I was a good deal less evil before I met you, My Lord High Paladin," Koray said, smiling up at the ceiling. "You'll just have to live with the consequences of your own actions."
Teeth nibbled the lobe of Koray's ear briefly and then a soft kiss was pressed behind it. "Speaking of consequences, those will be following shortly. There's still plenty of evil left to teach you."
Koray turned his head, drawing Sorin into a long, lazy kiss. "The more you teach, the more I can use it against you."
Sorin grinned, nipped at his nose. "That, My Lord High Necromancer, is my favorite part."
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