Addie Loses His Shit

He shuddered, bringing his hands to Royce's chest, because he was about to push him away. He awkwardly hovered them there.

"...No." He admitted. "...Like I know! I like women!"

"Then what do you like them to do to you?" he asked, caressing Addie's face again. He kissed him on the cheek.

"Cor Blimey, you're absolutely stunning."

"...I don't." He replied, confused. "...All we ever did was just...have sex."

"What, you didn't like it?" he asked, grinding against Addie's body. "You like it when I touch you, though, right?" He lightly nipped his neck, being careful not to nick the flesh with his fangs. "If you want, you can bite me--I promise I taste good."

He squirmed, letting out a squeak.

"No! Why would I bite you? Ew." He replied, wrinkling his nose.

"Don't tell me you haven't done it with another vampire before," he teased. "Drinking from each other is great."

"Of course I haven't!" He snapped. "Vampires are terrible, I hate them!"

He frowned deeply. "...Is it really good?"

He nodded eagerly.

"Everyone tastes different--I like the way you taste, it's especially delicious. Do you want to try me, mate?" He pulled his hair back, exposing his neck.

Addie swallowed.

"...I shouldn't." He said, apprehensively.

"Go on," he prodded. "I promise it's ace--I won't mind, either. I hear it feels bloody nice." Royce grinned broadly.

"A-are you sure...?" He asked, running his fingers over Royce's neck. He really, really wanted to drink from him...It was so tempting.

He nodded eagerly.

"I'm a pureblood, too, you know--it's like mother's milk. Good for you."

Addie felt his fangs tingle. Oh God, he couldn't take it anymore. He leaned over, sinking his teeth into Royce's neck.

Royce let out a long, pleasured sigh, shuddering as Addie bit him. Oh, this was more than he could have possibly hoped for.

He licked him, wrapping his arms around him suddenly. He ran his fingers through Royce's hair, entangling them. He hadn't expected Royce to taste this good.

Royce happily let Addie drink for several minutes before gently nudging him.

"Addie," he cooed. "Don't drink me dry...I need energy too, you know. Greedy little duck, I'll get you some more to drink later."

Addie licked his lips, looking less than happy to be stopped. He grumbled something, wiping his mouth with his arm.

Royce kissed Addie's neck tenderly, pulling away only to grin at him.

"Want me to drink from you now?" he asked, running his hand over Addie's chest.

He shook his head. "No, I...I feel good right now."

He licked him again.

"Mayhap I phrased it wrong, mate. I'm going to, so relax." And with that, he gently sank his fangs into Addie's neck. He relished the taste that flooded his mouth; sweet but spicy, a flavor that flooded his entire body with warmth. Though he was not gluttonous in his drinking, it was hard to resist just sucking Addie dry.

Addie gasped, somewhat surprised. He dug his fingers into Royce, panting. He hadn't expected this to feel good, either.

He ran his hands over Addie's crotch, enjoying the experience that was his body; waiting to be close to this man had been completely tortuous. After a few minutes of drinking, he lapped up the rest of the blood and licked his lips.

"You know what we just did, right?" he asked, licking Addie's nipples.

He squirmed, growing apprehensive again.

"Wh-what?" He asked, only slightly out of breath.

"One of the most intimate acts two vampires can do," he purred. "We have eachother's scents, now."

He pushed Royce away.

"What." He hissed, obviously displeased by that. "I thought...Why didn't you tell me before?! I thought it was just...normal!!"