Lampert

*Rokea, the most disgusting and filthy place in the world. Full of germs and dust. It's the place where I was born, and the place I hate the most. Lampert is visibly shaking* I can't go there.

*Kasper throws him onto a bed.*

*He lands on the bed with a thud, and he stares up at Kasper, his face still red from the earlier activities*

*He stops and smirks.* Lampert? Lampert, did I hit a sensitive spot?

*He tries to cover his mouth again, but it's too late. The moan is already out*

*Kasper laughs.* I guess I did.

*He bites his lip to try and keep from making any noise*

*Kasper bites his neck.*