And Eric bites down, hard, pulling Jay close as he does so.
Despite the bottle of blood, his lips are cold.
One of his hands end up in Jay's hair, pulling his head even further to the side, leaving a wide expanse of neck free and open. He pulls his mouth away, wet and slick with blood already, and bites down again.
He'll drink shallowly though. He wants Jay to be able to work tomorrow. And he is loathe to feed him blood here. On principle.
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Date: 2014-05-14 12:18 pm (UTC)Despite the bottle of blood, his lips are cold.
One of his hands end up in Jay's hair, pulling his head even further to the side, leaving a wide expanse of neck free and open.
He pulls his mouth away, wet and slick with blood already, and bites down again.
He'll drink shallowly though. He wants Jay to be able to work tomorrow. And he is loathe to feed him blood here. On principle.