Dorian was slowly coming down from the high. He was still swimming with serotonin, and he moved with him as he brought Kade over the edge. His skin, however, crawled when he licked the wounds. He could still feel them, on his arm and neck. Conveniently placed for concealing later, but he wished Kade would have healed them up completely. Dorian was glad he enjoyed it, and he couldn't lie to himself. He had enjoyed this far too much. He'd begged, even, which was so beyond his comfort zone. Kade had come here and forced this on him, and though it wasn't technically raped, Dorian still felt assaulted. However, he went with it and returned Kade's kiss, letting him press his bloody tongue against his own.<br/><br/>It wasn't unwanted. He wished circumstances were far different; that the man wasn't some monster come to punish him for the choices he made in life. That Dorian wasn't a defense attorney that kept serial killers and rapists out of prison. Because those things aside this was a possibility for more. But it wasn't, and there was no point fantasizing about it. When Kade laid claim upon him, Dorian's good mood went out the window. He pulled back, craning from his grasp. "Yours? I'm not property Kade, and I certainly don't belong to you. Granted, the sex is great, but that doesn't erase the fact that twice now you've invaded my home and attacked me. Had I a less rational mind I would have cried rape." He reached out to touch Kade's face lightly. "But you're impossible, and beautiful."<br/><br/>Dorian persisted in trying to sit up at least. Because the other was still dangerous, and if he was laying claim to him, that couldn't lead to good things that followed. So he decided to play his own hand. "I can't be with anyone. It's not that I'm a cold hearted bastard. It's because I'm afraid of people finding me. Victims, or the murderers themselves. Yeah, I chose about the shittiest job out there, and I have zero sympathy for those bastards. But I'm not going to just put people in danger by stringing along hot men." He scrunched his nose. "So let this just be a one-night-stand and you be gone by morning."<br/><br/>He then tried to move to get up so he could go shower and try to clear his head. God he hated how drawn he was to the other, but he hoped the truth would persuade him to leave him be.