Author: Guede Mazaka
It takes a while to get used to the feeling, and even longer to understand it--but it took Dean no time at all to become addicted to it.
Miguel scribbles and scripts and sketches all over him, one hand smoothing sweat and shivers from Dean's skin and the other guiding the itch-scratch of the pen-tip. Sometimes ink, sometimes blood, but always the swoop of warmth and secrecy, the knowledge carving new niches into him.
He knows everything now, but somehow, there's always more to learn.
And he's a good student.