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Jay answers with a moan, stroking tightly in time with Eric's thrusts, keeping his hand as tight as he can. Eric's drinking deep and he's staring to feel it. Not so much that he has to ask Eric to stop. Yet. But soon.

He is also increasing his pace, pistoning his hips intimately fast.

Jay purrs Eric's name, twisting his wrist to get Eric off.

It works.

He comes, gasping, and moves his (bloody, sticky, wet) mouth from Jay's neck to his mouth.

Jay kisses back, messily. He nicks his tongue on Eric's fang carelessly, only adding to the kiss. He's going to need Eric's blood soon but he's too busy kissing him to ask.

And Eric isn't thinking that far right now.

He isn't really thinking at all. Just kissing.

Jay does his best to return the kiss in turn but humans need to breathe. And he's getting weaker. "Eric. I need... just a drop."

Eric seems disinclined to listen at first.
But then he tears into his own hand and presses the fleshy (and now bleeding) part against Jay's lips

Jay licks Eric's hand, clearing away the blood welling there before going back to kissing Eric. The kiss becomes more passionate as the blood starts to restore him.

Eric makes a pleased sound into Jay's mouth.
He likes the passion.

Jay runs his hands down Eric's hips, holding him closer. His own hard-on rubs against Eric's thigh, kissing him back with a moan.

Eric hooks one leg over Jay's hips, moving closer.

"Please?" Jay moans. "Eric, fuck me. Please?"

He makes a small, choked sound in reply.

And reaches down between them.

He might need a hand figuring the logistics out.

Jay spreads his legs and lifts his hips, offering himself up. He reaches down to cup Eric's cock, guiding him.

It's a little overwhelming. But very exciting.

Eric bites him again as he presses against him.
Into him.

Jay moans, not having time to think about why Eric might be so hesitant. He arches up into Eric's thrusts. "Yes! Fuck Eric, yes!"

He does.

Hard.
Fast.

Biting Jay again because biting feels good .

And fucking feels good to Jay so they both win. He moans, writhing under Eric.

He increases his pace, not holding back in the slightest.

Thankfully with Eric's blood, he can take the pounding and enjoy it. Without his hips breaking. Jay moans and arches, already close to the edge.

Eric is gasping already as well.
Pointless as that is.

His fingers are digging into Jay's hip.

Jay groans as Eric's fingers leave bruises on his hip, not quite enough blood left in him to heal them. He presses back, arching up to try to get Eric's thrust in just the right spot.

Eric snarls and tears into his neck and shoulder.

Jay lets out something between a scream and a groan. He's too far gone for those few drops of Eric's blood to help and Eric is tearing him apart too hard and too fast. Unable to form words enough to warn Eric to stops, he bites Eric's neck in answer, hoping to break the skin just enough to get a drop.