The ghoul hadn't been too cruel with his outfit choice for Kell for the Valentine's Day ball; he'd opted to actually put his slave in a suit -- of sorts -- instead of opting for a ball gown. While Kell had lovely shoulders, he did not have the shoulders for a dress. Tiernan had largely left his slave to do whatever he wanted for most of the night, but constantly kept an eye on him, whether that was physically himself or through his shadows.
Once he actually wanted his slave to himself, Tiernan made his way over to Kell, hooking a finger under the waistband of the other's pants before using the hold to tug him closer. "Have you been having fun?" He asked, tilting his head slightly, a little smirk gracing his lips as his icy gaze took in his slave. "I hope I'm your only Valentine tonight."
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