OOM of sorts. The Garage. Dinner time.

[onceaviking]

{from here}

He glances up and pockets his phone again, walking over to the bench. Letting a hand drop on Jay's shoulder, giving it a small squeeze.

Letting his fangs drop.

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[lazy_but_loyal]

Pam loses herself a bit as she feeds, Jay's warm blood welcome after a few nights of doing without.

But when Eric comes up to them, fangs bared...

Her eyes flick up at him, her mouth pausing.

And Jay will feel her smile against his skin.

[runningred]

A breathless sound escapes between Jay's lips as Eric's fangs click down. His shoulders tighten under Eric's touch but he leans towards him a little. He's helpless to this, hating himself more and more as he turns his head away, offering up his throat.

[onceaviking]

Eric slides his fingers around Jay's throat. A cold reminder that he could easily hurt him.

And then he bites his own tongue, dipping his head down, and catching Jay's lips. Awarding Pam with a close up view of a deep kiss.

And a warningly lifted eyebrow.
He knows what she can be like.

[lazy_but_loyal]

Aww. Eric's being nice so she doesn't have to be.

Well, no, she'll behave. As best she can. He doesn't give her the eyebrow for nothing.

She continues to drink deeply, her tongue lapping hungrily, and rather indelicately, at Jay's wounds.

[runningred]

The kiss takes Jay by surprise and he moans, less guardedly. He opens himself to it, letting Eric control the kiss.

Even as Eric's blood warms and fills him, renewing the blood Pam's taking, he knows full well how little control he has right now, how easily they could hurt or end him. It isn't a turn-on, as it is just with Eric but a sense of numbness, of absence. He lets his eyes close, breathless in the kiss.

[onceaviking]

Eric slides his free hand into Jay's hair, cradling his face in both hands now.
Kissing him hungrily.

The scent of blood is enticing, but he does not need to feed, so he'll abstain. For now.

Briefly pulling away from Jay's mouth to lick at his neck - and then returning his mouth to Jay's lips.

[lazy_but_loyal]

Pam's interests may lie primarily in women, but watching Eric with anybody is always hot.

With a gasp she pulls her mouth away from Jay's wrist, licking deep, dark red off her teeth and lips, before biting him again, higher up his forearm, just below the elbow where nurses usually stick patients to draw blood.

Her bite in particular seems to sting. Her technique lacks Eric's practiced finesse, when he chooses to apply it. She's just a little too hungry to care about finesse right now.

[runningred]

Jay was determined he wasn't going to let this get to him, he was just going to take it calmly but Eric's kiss breaks him.

He bites back another moan as Eric licks his neck, his scent rich with the arousal he can't suppress any more.

He jerks as Pam bites him again, the pain mixing with pleasure and passion of the kiss. He's hard already, pressing against Eric's marble hard body as the sensations war within him.

[onceaviking]

Eric nibbles on his lower lip, using his front teeth only, as he lets go of Jay's hair to run a. Large, cold hand down his chest and belly.

He casts a quick look at Pam, trying to catch her eyes.
She won't be sated, but who is these days? It's not like they go around killing people at home either.

Shaking his head a little.
Enough, Pam.

[lazy_but_loyal]

Somebody had to have been paying attention to Jay's heartbeat, right?

Oh, well.

Eric finally catches Pam's eyes perhaps a tad later than he intends. At the subtle shake of his head, she blinks.

One more quick little swallow, and she lifts her mouth off Jay's arm.

Despite her attitude, she's quite obedient. To Eric only.

[runningred]

Jay arches into Eric's firm touch, gritting his teeth to keep from whimpering. Between the light-headed rush of blood loss and the warm intoxication of Eric's blood, he can't seem to find his balance or control. He's at Eric's mercy and hates himself for it. Or would if he wasn't so overwhelmed.

His tongue darts out, brushing over Eric's fangs, enough to open a little cut and add the taste of his blood to the kiss.

[onceaviking]

Eric growls. And then he kisses Jay again, milking his tongue, catching every little drop before the small cut closes again.

He is showing tremendous restraint. Most vampires would have gone for the jugular at this point.But he has plans. And not being too aggressive (in potentially lethal ways) right now is part of those plans.

He pushes Jay down on the bench and licks a broad path down his sternum, to nibble at his collarbone.

[lazy_but_loyal]

Pam steps back, fangs still drawn, watching Eric and wondering why he hasn't sunk his teeth into Jay yet.

But she knows he must have his reasons. He always does.

She swipes the pad of her thumb over her bottom lip and licks it, as casually as if it were covered with strawberry syrup.

[runningred]

Jay falls heavily against the bench, his groan only adding to his breathlessness. He lifts one knee, stroking it against Eric's thigh as he widens his stance. He is open, vulnerable, his head falling back as Eric's explores his chest.

Fuck! This is exactly what he didn't want - to loss control, to be so easily and completely overpowered but between Eric's blood and his own fatalistic lust, he's damned. He bites his lip, hard enough to make it bled just to stop himself from begging for more.

[onceaviking]

And Eric is back at his mouth, licking the blood from Jay's bitten lip, rubbing against him.
Breathing very deliberately close to his ear.
Heavily.

Casting a quick glance at Pam. Just to see if she is taking notes. Glamouring is not the only way to get people under your spell after all.

His plan is to wait with the warning about not running your mouth till they get to the pillow talk. That way it ought to make more of an impression.

He presses his cool lips to Jay's neck. It's an almost chaste kiss compared with the hungry licking he just engaged in.

Gentle.

[lazy_but_loyal]

Oh, now she gets what he's doing.

She could never be this patient and thorough, though. At least, not with a human she didn't care to keep around.

She continues to watch, fixated on her Maker, running the tip of her tongue over the backs of her fangs.

[runningred]

Jay whimpers again, reaching up to cup the back of Eric's head. "Fuck, Eric!" He breathes, rocking against him. The mix of hard and gentle is only fucking with him further, making him confused about what he wants right now. Except for more

[onceaviking]

Eric reaches down between them, giving Jay a quick squeeze, before unfastening his own jeans. Then he moves back so he can get rid of Jay's.
Quickly.

He growls again and then he is back on top of Jay. Heavy and cold and hard.

[lazy_but_loyal]

It's like watching porn. Her own personal live porn.

She'd consider herself the luckiest girl in the world except she would like a girl to nibble on right now to take the edge off. Jay is a pretty boy, eager and submissive, and she can see what Eric wants him around for. But he's Eric's toy, and she wouldn't want to ruin him.

[runningred]

Jay whimpers, painfully hard and hurting. He looks away from Pam as Eric strips him. He hates himself for this, for showing this weakness in front of Pam.

Eric's growl makes him mew and whimper like the slut he is, wrapping his legs around Eric. "Please?"

[onceaviking]

Eric reaches down between them again, this time to guide himself inside.

Slowly.

And then he starts moving, taking hold of Jay's hip with one large, cold hand.

Taking note of the way Jay turns his head away from Pam. And giving her a small wink as he says, "Jay? Do you want Pam to stay and watch?"

Letting him feel he gets to decide if she can stay. Taking care of him.

As he asks, he runs his free hand down Jay's side. Caressingly.

[lazy_but_loyal]

Pam can't help a wry smile.

Just like old times.

She licks some of the last traces of Jay's blood from her lips, wiping the corners of her mouth with her fingertips.

"Whatever you want, sweetheart."

She could be addressing Jay. Or Eric. It's not quite clear.

[runningred]

Jay's shaking, feeling Eric fill him slowly. Touching him almost lovingly. Gods, he can convince himself it's just sex most of the time but this care and gentleness is killing him.

It's a trap and Jay knows it. Either way, he's screwed. "Would you please leave us, Pam?" His voice shaking. "Perhaps another time?"

[onceaviking]

"Of course , she will," Eric replies, smoothly.
"I will see you later, Pam. Don't get into too much trouble."

Giving her a small, fanged smile.

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[onceaviking]

{ooc: and Pam's up}