Forest run with Eric.

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Jay grabs his gear, both his bikes, and his five little drones. He hits the door to the forest at speed, sending the drones one way and the spare bike another, fanning them out across the various forest tracks.

He hasn't had time to fiddle with his suit but he has managed to record breathing and heartbeat recordings with each of the drones. Scent is an issue as the seal on the suit isn't perfect but it's worth a try.

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[onceaviking]

He likes it when they put up a fight.
Eric grinds down against him as he pins him further down, baring his fangs in another snarl.

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And Jay is a born fighter and trained by some of the best in his world. Not that it counts much against vampire strength but it doesn't stop him from trying.

The snarl makes him flinch and grind back against him.

[onceaviking]

Eric pants, cold air hitting Jay's hot skin, and then he dips his head to run cold lips along Jay's jaw.

[runningred]

Jay groans, goosebumps breaking out across his skin as Eric's lips graze his neck. His fangs are just there. So close. so hard.

He's still fighting but as much of him is fighting to get closer, wanting more.

[onceaviking]

The growl this time is pleased.
And hungry.

[runningred]

Jay tries to kick out, arching to throw Eric off but in doing so, exposed his neck. It might be deliberate... and encouraging.

[onceaviking]

The bite is lightening quick and ferocious.

Eric tightens his grip on Jay's wrist with one hand.

His free hand ends up cradling the back of Jay's head.
That hand is gentle.

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Jay swears brightly and richly, arching into the bite. It feels like Eric's fangs go so deep into his neck, his heart still racing from the chase.

His free hand pulls at Eric's shirt. It could be a weak attempt to pull Eric away but it's more likely to be an attempt to get to skin.

Eric's grip on his wrist is just tight enough to fuck with that part of Jay's masochistic desires. The feeling he has no control and no choice. The part that wants to be forced, hurt, taken.

[onceaviking]

Eric drinks deeply, his face already wet with blood. The sucking noises and loud and almost obscene.

He tightens his hold even further and grinds down against Jay.
Hard.

[runningred]

"Oh fuck!" Jay groans, feeling the cold of Eric's body even through his clothes. "Oh gods, Eric! Please?" What he's begging for goes without saying. Eric knows him after all.

[onceaviking]

He does.

Eric moves back,just a little. Just enough to get a hand between them, blindly searching for the fastenings on Jay's suit.

[runningred]

Jay issues a vocal command through clenched teeth and the suit unseals, allowing Eric to strip him. He's breathing hard as he surges forward to kiss Eric's bloodstained lips.

[onceaviking]

Eric pushes the suit out of the way and proceeds to unzip his own jeans. It's all done without moving his mouth away from Jay's neck.

[runningred]

Jay buries his face in Eric's neck as the warm night and marble cold skin hit his skin at once. He bites experimentally with blunt human teeth as he moans.

[onceaviking]

That gets a reaction.

A shudder and a abrupt moan -and then Jay is penetrated without preamble as Eric presses his face against hos hot skin.

[runningred]

Jay bites down as hard as his teeth and Eric's neck will allow to stifle the cry of pleasure/pain as Eric take him. Oh fuck, that's good!

[onceaviking]

Eric snarls and starts moving. Hard, sharp thrusts.

[runningred]

Each thrust drives a groan out of Jay and he bites Eric's neck again, making the most the reaction he gets.

[onceaviking]

That earns him a high-pitched growl and another, even more ferocious bite.
Eric might have momentarily forgotten he's just a squishy human.

He'll remember. Soon.

[runningred]

Jay howls in that messed-up blend of pleasure and pain he loves as Eric's fangs rip into his skin. The grip on his wrist is almost shattering but Jay doesn't pull away. Would point would there be in trying?

[onceaviking]

Eric mauls his neck thoroughly, as he jeeps moving.
And then he bites down on his own tongue and let's the blood drip from his open mouth onto Jay's lips.

He doesn't feel like being careful.

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There's a moment when Jay wonders if this is it, if he's going to die again. And frankly, he doesn't care. it would be the blood-loss talking but he could die happily like this.

And then there's blood in his mouth and that feeling of flesh knitting. And strength returning to his body.

He fights again. Not out of fear but for the sheer bloody minded pleasure of being alive and able to fight.

[onceaviking]

Eric pulls his lips all the way back and snarls straight into Jay's face.

[runningred]

Jay growls back, clenching and writhing under Eric but fear spikes through his scent, along with arousal.

[onceaviking]

Eric pants and dips his head to lick at the blood on Jays neck and face.
Kissing him a little.