Fic Friday
May. 21st, 2016 08:06 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
onceaviking"No."
He cringes even if the word is softly spoken, shifting away from the woman, bloody and whimpering, beneath him, and sits back on his heels.
He can feel the blood drip from his chin, but he dare not move.
"Again."
Just as soft.
And he settles down on top of her again, pressing his lips to her open wounds, feeling her hot blood fill his mouth, feeling the pull of her death, feeling -
"No."
He can't. It's too hard moving away. He can't. He -
"Eric. No."
He moves away, burying an urge to growl and snap deep inside.
And then Godric says, "Very good, Eric. A vampire masters himself. Always," and runs a finger along his blood spattered jawline.
And he closes his eyes, and the whole world becomes that point, skin against skin.
He cringes even if the word is softly spoken, shifting away from the woman, bloody and whimpering, beneath him, and sits back on his heels.
He can feel the blood drip from his chin, but he dare not move.
"Again."
Just as soft.
And he settles down on top of her again, pressing his lips to her open wounds, feeling her hot blood fill his mouth, feeling the pull of her death, feeling -
"No."
He can't. It's too hard moving away. He can't. He -
"Eric. No."
He moves away, burying an urge to growl and snap deep inside.
And then Godric says, "Very good, Eric. A vampire masters himself. Always," and runs a finger along his blood spattered jawline.
And he closes his eyes, and the whole world becomes that point, skin against skin.
