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Getting Back Into It
« on: July 03, 2011, 06:17:54 PM »
(From 'Twenty-five Years Later...')

Seb was pleased that Dom knew where the address he’d given was, at least vaguely. Once they were closer the vampire was able to give directions, this area hadn’t changed much over the years - different décor, different garden styles, but the roads were the same. Sebastian couldn’t help but smile as they pulled up and he properly admired his home. When he’d returned earlier, covered in mud and starving, he hadn’t been able to see properly what a good job Lucy had done. The driveway was clear, but Seb was able to pick out car tracks on the gravel, perhaps where Lucy had parked.

The house was large, three stories, and went back quite a long way. The front garden was neat a tidy, a simple lawn with an ornate tree in the centre and a flower bed running surrounding it. Another flower bed ran along of the front of the house, full of vibrant, colourful flowers and a variety of different plants. By the looks of it Lucy had hired a gardener, or spent a lot of time here herself tending it.

His blue eyes drifted upwards, the tiled roof had no gaps, the windows were clean and the wooden front porch looked as though it had had a fresh coat of varnish in the past year. The white paint and décor around each of the windows looked well cared for as well and contrasted nicely with the dark wood of the rest of the house. Walking up the front path there were three steps which lead up to the porch, which was covered to stop any visitors from getting wet whilst waiting for the door. Whilst the décor outside was mostly simple, there were a few eye catching details, carved wood around the upper windows, and lattice work over the porch. Seb would have been comfortable in a more modern design, an expensive apartment in a high class area, but the charm of this place had drawn him in.

“Come on in,” Seb said with a smile at the human, leading him along the path and up to the house. He only had one key at the moment, so found it easily, pushing open the door to allow Dom in first.

Once inside, Dom would find himself in an area which lead into the main living room, where there was an empty coat rack and a shoe rack which held a pair of Wellington boots clearly too small for the vampire and a pair of shoes covered in mud. There were muddy foot prints in this area, but they stopped not far in as Seb had stripped off here, not wanting to mess up the whole house with his mess.

The entrance room led into the living room through an open doorway to the left. Although there were nice touches in the room, it gave off the impression of being a show home estate agents used - nice welcoming touches, but very few personal items. Seb had packed them away before sleeping and hadn’t gone through them yet. The living room was large, with a huge, comfortable looking sofa, complete with a matching two seater and armchair arranged around a coffee table, which still held a pile of instruction manuals. Off the living room there was a large staircase, leading upstairs in a curved design and to the right of the staircase there was an airy corridor which lead through into the kitchen.

Lucy had stocked the cupboards with a few things for herself to eat for the days when she spent longer here taking care of things - and making the property look lived in a little more. The kitchen had a back door which lead onto the garden out back, which had several different areas which gave the garden all the features it needs, including a fish pond. Off the kitchen there was another room which had been turned into a library, the walls were covered in shelves and there was a sofa covered in cushions.

Upstairs, there were a few large bedrooms, all beautifully decorated and completely light proof when the window guards were down. Seb’s was the biggest, and was decorated simply, with dark red cotton sheets in the bed, a built in wardrobe which was now full of out-of-date fashions, which had mirrored doors covering most of the wall facing the bed. Each room had an en-suite which were good sizes and simple décor again.

If you ventured upstairs again there was a room which had previously been a study, but Seb had converted it into a small chapel of his own and although he hadn’t seen it yet tonight he would be pleased to see Lucy had changed nothing in there, going in only to clean occasionally.

Seb stayed behind Dom as they headed into the living room, but not too far behind as he allowed his hands to find Dom’s waist, savouring that heat radiating from the human.

“As I said, I’ve been sleeping a while, I need to make this my own again soon,” he murmured, his gaze drifting around before settling on Dom’s throat, tempted to just bite straight away but holding off. Delay would make it all the better. Swallowing hard, Seb performed the host’s duties, giving a tour, but it was definitely not the full tour. The looks he felt Dom giving him made him less inclined to go into the detail he could have done in describing the house to his guest. He skipped the less interesting rooms and the third floor, and the two ended up in Seb’s bedroom. The vampire had slipped off his shoes upon entering the house and now curled his toes through the thick white carpet.

“So what do you think?” he asked, turning to the human and beginning to undo the human’s black shirt without hesitation, wanting to be able to admire a few more of those choice areas where he could bite. “You’re mouthwatering,” he added, managing to lift his gaze to meet Dom\'s gorgeous blue eyes. He had said that he would help Dom resist his urges if desired, but Seb was very pleased that the human hadn\'t picked that choice right now.

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Re: Getting Back Into It
« Reply #1 on: July 03, 2011, 08:42:04 PM »
"About the... ?" Dom began to ask, believing he was being asked his opinion on the house but he didn\'t finish his question as he was told he was mouthwatering.  He smiled and blushed as he slid his rings off inside his jeans pockets, thinking it was a good thing he\'d been interrupted, really.  He hadn\'t paid a whole lot of attention to the house.  He\'d given each room a cursory glance, sure, and he could probably find his way to the front door from this bedroom given the chance, but the house hadn\'t been what he\'d been looking at.

Sebastian had.  He thought he\'d been pretty surreptitious about it, but he knew that vampires had supernatural senses, so he doubted he was anywhere near as crafty as he\'d tried to be.  He\'d slid his boots off when Sebastian had, padding after his host through the house in his black woollen socks, making the right noises as he was shown rooms, but the whole time he\'d been thinking about this.

Standing still, being close to this vampire, about to be bitten.  His heart was racing, adrenalin shaking his fingers to the point that when he went to help with the bottom buttons of his shirt, he was too unco-ordinated and Sebastian had beaten him.  The best he could do was shrug the garment off and step closer to the vampire, barechested and pulse hammering, sliding his own warn hands beneath his companion\'s shirt (he didn\'t trust himself with buttons any more).

"I\'m glad I get you wet," he murmured, his grin turning a little cocky as he nuzzled in closer to the vampire, pressing his face into the crook of his throat and kissing, mimicking what he knew would soon be done to him - but better.  In the time he\'d spent furtively checking the vampire out, atoning himself for being there at all, he\'d decided that he was fairly attractive.  His dark hair contrasted starkly with his pale skin and his face was plain, a little stern if anything, but his body seemed robust beneath his clothes and Dom wished he\'d be able to see it.

Still being of the opinion, however, that he\'d agreed to a deal where there was a bite and no sex, the most courageous he would get was sliding the palms of his hands across cool, hard flesh, trying to explore without sight.  It was not his place to demand anything from a vampire, he\'d had that trained into him well enough, so he wouldn\'t even ask, except with his eyes and his touch, his mouth revering the cool throat before him as his body switched gear yet again, preparing for the excitement that was about to overtake it.

It had been far too long since he\'d felt like this; part of him was beginning to worry he\'d faint from the sheer excitement of it and that would be terribly embarrassing.  "Thank you, by the way," he whispered, knowing he\'d be heard no matter how quiet he was, his lips jumping from spot to spot with sensual kisses, seeking skin with his tongue every now and then as well.  "You\'re pretty mouthwatering yourself."

his hands slid from Sebastian\'s front, around to his lower back, flirting with sliding lower but waiting for a sign that it would be welcome before taking that final step.

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Re: Getting Back Into It
« Reply #2 on: July 04, 2011, 12:23:09 AM »
Seb’s eyes slid shut as Dom’s mouth found his throat, enjoying the feel of those experience lips on his firm skin. After so long having only cold dirt around him, having hot hands running over his body under his shirt was so enticing. So many stuffy religious people believed lust to be a sin, but where was the hurt in this?

He gave a quiet chuckle at the words of thanks and with some effort he took a small step back from the human, lifting a hand to cup Dom’s jaw before dropping it to press the skin over the human‘s chest.

“I said I could help you quash some of these… urges. But is that what you really want? I wouldn’t want you to miss out on something because you feel you should. It’s up to you though,” Seb said, stepping back towards the bed, letting his hand stray from Dom’s chest to undo his own shirt, a small smile playing on his lips as he watched Dom and let the shift drop to the floor.

Seb could resist temptation well enough when there was a need - he needed to feed and if that would be easier for the human without sex then so be it. He’d enjoyed Dom’s cocky side when there was a sexual undertone to his words, so was hoping the human would change his mind about what he wanted.

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Re: Getting Back Into It
« Reply #3 on: July 04, 2011, 06:07:20 AM »
Dom watched the vampire without saying anything for a few moments, mulling over his words, his own desires, imagining that cold, hard body pressed over him, bearing him into the mattress and heating slowly as his blood wound into it, colouring it gently.  There wasn\'t anything to debate, really; he\'d decided in coming here what he really wanted.  It was just nice to let the tension build, to exchange heated looks and stay away from what he desired until his resolve snapped completely.

His hands dropped to meet one raised foot and then the other, removing his socks and dropping them on the carpet before he undid his jeans.  When he removed his pants, his briefs went with them and he stepped out of them towards Sebastian, unashamed to present a naked body at the prime of physical fitness, choked with muscle and rippling with desire.  His averagely sized cock was already bobbing in an upward direction, blood travelling to it to thicken and answer for him exactly what he wanted.

If allowed, he would move past Sebastian, flip the covers of the bed back and sit on its edge before the vampire, pulling him closer so that he could undo his pants, push them down and answer by putting his mouth to work on the vampire\'s cock.

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Re: Getting Back Into It
« Reply #4 on: July 04, 2011, 06:32:42 AM »
Seb let himself dip into the very outskirts of Dom’s mind as he watched the human mull over his options, curious as to which way he was swaying but fairly sure he’d know the right answer. His smile returned, replacing the serious look he’d felt appropriate for giving Dom a real choice, when he saw the images of their two bodies entwined on the bed.

He gave a murmur of approval  at the view he was given when Dom stripped off completely, inwardly praising himself for managing to locate such a fine specimen without even looking at him. Seb wouldn’t have tried to find someone else had his choice not been so perfect, but tonight would have taken a very different path.

His intentions had been to throw Dom on the bed and drink straight away, but Dom’s confidence sparked his interest and Seb let himself he lead to the edge of the bed and as Dom’s mouth moved around him Seb’s head rolled back, letting out a happy groan as his fingers curled through the human’s hair. Someone had trained this creature very well indeed.

As his other hand dropped to Dom’s shoulder he felt the throbbing pulse in Dom’s throat and it was a sharp reminder of what he needed. Getting carried away later would not do. Seb let Dom carry of for a few more moments, long enough to make sure he was hard himself before urging the human backwards.

Seb pushed his trousers down the rest of the way, kicking them out of the way before moving to lie on the bed, pushing Dom down with him.

“I need to drink now,” Seb insisted, resting his cold body atop Dom’s. His fingers stroked down Dom’s body as he nuzzled at the human’s throat. His fingers found Dom’s growing erection and stroked firmly as his tongue traced a pattern, finding the best spot and then his teeth scraped his skin. Eventually Seb sank his teeth in, forcing himself to go slowly, only letting out a trickle of blood as first which he lapped up eagerly before allowing more out. He could always have more, but for now he needed to pace himself or he wouldn’t stop.

As it was it was hard enough not to rip further into the soft skin. But Seb forced himself to be thankful for what he had. A living, writhing, very willing human full of blood of keep him warm tonight.

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« Reply #5 on: July 04, 2011, 10:52:35 AM »
If he\'d thought himself master of building tension, Dominic was swiftly proved wrong when Sebastian barely bit him and lapped at his throat instead of drinking properly.  The effect was erotic and intense, his entire being seemingly concentrated on that one small area of his body (enhanced by the rest of it being attended to, even if he wasn\'t completely aware of it), his breath catching repeatedly as he felt the blood spurt from him, to be licked up dutifully by the predator upon him.  His eyeballs rolled back in his head despite his eyelids being closed.

His surrender was absolute.  It was ingrained in him and he was glad of it at that moment.  Everything was rhythm and pulsing, concentrated at his throat.  It was like sex without penetration, breathtaking and dizzying.  He clung to Sebastian, his arms wrapped tightly around the cool, slender body atop his, his own body undulating with the attentions given by the vampire.  This... helplessness... was what he craved, this feeling of absolutely no control, of needing and yearning and building towards a release he couldn\'t define and definitely couldn\'t dictate the terms of.

Dominic mewed and panted as he writhed beneath Sebastian, heels dug into the mattress to help him thrust one moment, then sliding restlessly across the sheets the next.  His skin felt like it was on fire, his mind dazed and his hands clenching and unclenching like a cat sharpening its claws.  It was a damn good thing Sebastian didn\'t need to breathe, for the mortal also had him wrapped in a bone-cracking bear hug - his body\'s unconscious plea for release and a deeper, more real connection.

After a while, the insanity began to crowd his senses as well, and he began to beg, even if he wasn\'t sure what he wanted; deeper drinking, to be fucked, to be killed... all of it was wanted and possible at that moment.  "Please... please," he panted in amongst whimpers, urging Sebastian to do something more.

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« Reply #6 on: July 04, 2011, 05:01:37 PM »
As Dom began to beg for nothing in particular, but begging all the same Seb bit his tongue, closing off the wound in the human’s throat. He felt so much better, even after just a little bit of blood. The vampire lightly touched Dom’s mind, trying to see what it was Dom wanted so desperately, but it was such a jumble in his mind - Dom didn’t even seem to know himself, and not all of it was good.

Seb lifted himself, pulling out of Dom’s grasp a little. He could handle the feeling of being squeezed - it made him feel all the more connected, like he was really wanted. His own arousal had grown with Dom writhing underneath him, rubbing against him in that gorgeous way and he wanted more, like the human.

“You are delicious. I‘m going to want more of that,” Seb breathed against Dom’s ear, before reaching across, hoping Lucy was as well prepared in this department. They had screwed before Seb had gone away, so maybe she would have been hoping for more of that when he returned. She would be almost fifty by now… but Seb was losing focus.

He grabbed the bottle of lube from his upper drawer, without having to move off of Dom’s body, intent on smearing some over his fingers. It was kind of distracting having all of those thoughts flying near his though, so Seb lay along Dom’s body again, finding the human’s mouth with his own, mentally reaching out.

Easy, love. Calm yourself, you’re all worked up, he sent, along with soothing thoughts. He was all for excitement, but Dom had been worried about this and Seb didn’t want him running off straight away afterwards. He didn’t send enough to completely halt the lust Dom was feeling, just… help him control himself a little.

“Then we can put this to good use,” he added with a grin.

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Re: Getting Back Into It
« Reply #7 on: July 04, 2011, 09:56:03 PM »
Intent on the kiss, Dom froze when Sebastian\'s voice echoed through his mind, startled by the trick.  It hadn\'t happened to him very often (he could only recall one time, in fact, in the moments that followed, wherein he decided what it was he was actually hearing) and it rather creeped him out.

As he was bade, he calmed down enough to focus on the fact that the vampire was holding lube.  He gave an uncertain smile, running through the words he\'d got in his head and wondering if... there was more to the head stuff than he knew about.  His thoughts were on display, he knew that, and he could be manipulated too, but it wasn\'t until there was disconcerting communication that it occurred to him and made him drop from the frantic lust zone he\'d been in.

"Okay," he said quietly, waiting to see what would happen.

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« Reply #8 on: July 06, 2011, 05:08:05 AM »
He was surprised at Dom’s reaction to the words he’d sent mentally. The human had enjoyed spending time with vampire previously - surely it wasn’t that strange to him? But it seemed to have unnerved it and that hadn’t been Seb’s intention at all. He’d meant to calm him down - or maybe that wasn’t the issue, maybe Dom was getting stressed because he’d been more worked up than he meant to get?

“I want to see that proper smile again,” Seb said with a grin and a playful tone of voice, leaning over Dom to catch the human’s lips with his own again, planning on seeing the smile when they parted. He stroked slowly down Dom’s body to stroke his shaft again, grinding his hips against Dom’s, feeling even more energetic after the hormone filled blood.

He’d dropped the lube for now, not wanting to rush Dom. He’d been enjoying this - a stressed human was not as much fun for this ancient.

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« Reply #9 on: July 06, 2011, 06:01:44 PM »
Released from the kiss, Dominic smiled on cue, his cheeks dimpling.  He wasn\'t sure what had happened to make Sebastian slow things down, but he supposed it must have been something he\'d done.  Thankfully, the bumping and the stroking were distracting and he soon forgot to be worried, sighing happily as his eyes fell closed.

"Will you... drink more from me... and take me?" he asked huskily, his breath growing ragged once more as he thought about that happening.  It was what he was here for, after all.

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« Reply #10 on: July 07, 2011, 04:36:50 AM »
“Mm, that is exactly what I intend to do,” Seb murmured, pleased to have been able to get Dom feeling comfortable again, without it feeling like Dom was going to blow his load with the next touch.

The vampire retrieved the lube and without looking (how could he? He was focusing on nuzzling Dom’s throat, trying to choose just the right spot to bite again) smeared some onto his fingers. The vampire gently rearranged the human beneath him, lifting one of his knees to place his foot flat on the bed, so Seb could slip his fingers towards his goal.

As he slipped a finger inside Dom’s tight hole Seb bit again, choosing the other side this time and sinking his teeth in a little deeper to allow himself to drink more comfortably. As his mouth filled with Dom’s heat he pressed another finger inside, scissoring his fingers to get Dom used to the feeling. He knew he should keep it slow - prolong both of their pleasure, but he had been waiting so long to actually feel like he wanted to be intimate again.

Unable to wait longer, Seb pulled out his fingers, gripping Dom’s hips as he pressed into Dom’s tight hole. He tried to go slowly, not wanting to hurt the human and pretty sure Dom wouldn’t complain if he did. That made him want to be careful with him all the more - although most people seeing Dom wouldn’t consider him to be fragile.

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« Reply #11 on: July 07, 2011, 07:13:53 AM »
Dominic was freefalling into a dark and welcome place; somewhere familiar, where he was the meal and the side dish all at the same time, used in every sense of the word and as much as he\'d fought being here for a couple of years, he was glad he was back.  He didn\'t have the wherewithal to think about the moral consequences of his actions or worry about whether or not he\'d be so proud on the other side of his experience but he didn\'t care, either.

Not now, with that familiar feeling of a rod of ice sliding in and out of his ass, warming slowly through friction and his blood being drunk.  Not now, with the rush of his heart pumping that little bit harder to accommodate for the inexplicable loss of precious blood.  Not now, with his skin reigniting and sending his dazed brain messages of tingles, shivers and shots of lust.

He allowed it all to happen to him, deep down surprised that Sebastian was being so gentle with him (and, even deeper down, disappointed, because every encounter was a chance to recreate his time with Lazarus and, instinctively, he wanted that pain-infused pleasure back again).  He moved against the vampire with increasing fervour, encouraging him to speed up, use him harder, take more.  He was making plenty of noise, moaning and grunting and sighing, but it was his body that was communicating his wishes, his hands roaming and clenching, his hips bucking to meet Sebastian\'s thrusts and strokes alternately, telling the vampire that it was alright to lose control, to let go, to treat him like the receiving bit of hot meat he was.

Dominic had no visions of equality or belief in human rights when it came to vampires.

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« Reply #12 on: July 07, 2011, 07:41:05 AM »
Seb had been with so many humans over the centuries, and as his strength had grown he’d learnt to hold back. He pitied humans, how weak and fragile they were - but there were always the ones who wanted to hurt, to be treated like a play thing and Seb couldn’t understand that. But it was clear from the way Dom was grasping at him, squeezing, thrusting, groaning, urging without words and Seb didn’t need to read his mind to know what he wanted.

The vampire moved more energetically, pressing deeper into his human with every thrust. His fingers dug into Dom’s hips, pulling him exactly where he wanted him, nails scratching at Dom’s skin. Seb had never lost control completely and wasn’t about to start now - but that didn’t mean he couldn’t have fun. Compared to Dom, Seb didn’t make too much noise, but the sounds he didn’t make would make it clear to the human he was enjoying himself.

Seb healed the wound in Dom’s throat, but after pausing only to kiss Dom, letting him taste his own blood on the vampire’s lips before Seb ached his back, scraping his teeth over Dom’s chest to let out a trail of blood which Seb ran his tongue along. He could feel and hear Dom’s pounding heart and knew it wouldn’t be too much longer before it started to slow - but not yet.

He could feel the pressure beginning to build in his balls and although he’d intended having this drawn out, delaying both of their pleasures, the way Dom was behaving didn’t make him want to wait. He wanted it all now. His hand moved from Dom’s hips to grip his cock firmly, stroking, wanting to feel the hot stickiness between them when he came.

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« Reply #13 on: July 07, 2011, 11:24:16 PM »
The kiss was erotic but he was repelled by the taste of his own blood, blanching beneath Sebastian\'s oral attentions before the other moved on.  Thankfully, it was brief and the shock of the vampire\'s next move had him bucking electrically, his gasp hissing harshly out into the room as pain registered all across his chest area.  As horrible and then stimulating as these experiences were, they only spurred Dom on to even greater heights.

"Oh, fuuuuck," he whimpered, sinking back into the froth and frenzy of abandon.  He was of the belief that Sebastian hadn\'t wanted him to go so quickly, but being drunk from and then hurt threw him into a frenzy.  All sorts of filthy desires and urgings floated into his mind but he\'d learned that not everyone enjoyed hearing his particular brand of dirty talk, so whatever he let out was relatively tame (for him).

"Yes, yes, hurt me, it won\'t stop me wanting you pumping that cold hard rod inside me.  Fill me... fill me with your dead cum, go on, do it... I want you to... I want you to spray it hard up inside me, leave me dripping with your dead cum, Sebastian. Let it leak out my ass for hours.  Ohhhh God... I love the way you do me... drink from me... take my blood, take my ass... "

Hearing himself echo out loud the lewd thoughts in his head was enough to send Dominic over the edge.  Sebastian\'s hand was soon coated in living, strongly-scented semen, most of it spurting up Dom\'s abdomen and chest, the rest of it quickly creating a wet sound as it was pumped between them. The mortal was lost in his own haze of repletion and danger (who knew what part of him might be attacked next, with his chest bleeding as it was?  The idea was exhilarating!), too consumed by it to notice whether Sebastian approved of his dirty mouth and ceaselessly moving body enough to cum easily... or whether he\'d make it a challenge for Dom.

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Re: Getting Back Into It
« Reply #14 on: July 09, 2011, 06:56:59 PM »
Seb smiled at the string of foul language falling from Dom’s full lips. When he had been younger, Seb could have had anyone he wanted simply by mentioning who he was, and in those days people would never had spoken to him like that. And when he’d been so absorbed in healing everyone he’d hardly had energy to get so involved with something like this. But in the past few centuries the vampire had managed to embrace and love how humans could change so much an descend into filth so quickly.

He rarely participated in the dirty talk himself, he much preferred hearing it pour out of other people’s mouths. And he would have been finishing with Dom had the human not been writhing and thrashing about quite as much. It was distracting and Seb was on the edge of actually holding the human down more forcefully, but then Dom was covering them in his hot semen, the smell hitting Seb’s sensitive senses. After so long smelling only dirt all of it was beautiful - not as startling as first being sired, but getting that way and the feel of it on his skin was delicious.

Without worrying about himself not climaxing yet (he doubted Dom would leave him hanging for too long), Seb slid out of the human and rolled off of the human without healing up the scratch in his chest which was trickling a little blood. His erection was still stiff, but he had more important things on his mind.

He slid hand along Dom’s sensitive under arm, lifting it over him as he did so. He could feel the throb of the orgasm rushing through Dom’s body, speeding his blood through his veins. Seb lowered Dom’s wrist to his mouth, his tongue flickering out to give Dom a gentle warning before his teeth slid through the thin skin, still wanting more of that hormone filled blood. He’d stop before it hurt Dom - but the human was big enough to be able to handle it.