[ Daniel forces himself to pull back even though he doesn't want to; laps his tongue over the wound to close it the way Armand and Louis taught him, presses his mouth gratefully over the skin there - another bite? No, a kiss, fond. He's a little overwhelmed; this is the first time he's done this with a mortal and it hasn't ended in brutal death.
A slow intake of breath as he lifts his head from the lovely line of Koby's pale neck, tongue swiping across his own teeth, trying to catch any stray smears of blood before they drip down his chin. He swallows the last of it, his mouth all red. ]
Wow.
[ A murmur that makes him sound a lot younger than he is. He stays close, warm and well-fed, eyes closed, still holding Koby all fragile and trembling. Reaches up a hand to card through that pink hair. ]
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A slow intake of breath as he lifts his head from the lovely line of Koby's pale neck, tongue swiping across his own teeth, trying to catch any stray smears of blood before they drip down his chin. He swallows the last of it, his mouth all red. ]
Wow.
[ A murmur that makes him sound a lot younger than he is. He stays close, warm and well-fed, eyes closed, still holding Koby all fragile and trembling. Reaches up a hand to card through that pink hair. ]
Hey, you did great.
[ Warmth and pride thick in his voice. ]