Blood loss and lust

[runningred]

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Jay leads Eric upstairs and into his room. "Private enough for you?" And at least comfortable for him to sleep it off after Eric's done with him.

He grins and gestures Eric towards him. He knows this is unhealthy, this relationship. But fuck, it's fun!

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[runningred]

"I'm pretty sure I'd be dead if I wasn't." Jay chuckles, still leaning against the wall as Eric dresses.

"You think so? As a friend or as a blood bag?"

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"As something to fuck and devour," Eric answers sweetly as he finish buttoning his shirt and reaches down to fasten his pants.

"Though she would probably like you better with tits."

[runningred]

Jay can't help but laugh. "Can't please either of you, can I? You both want me with tits." Jay's happy to stand there, naked and sore. He'll fall into a shower when Eric goes. "But the thought of being a plaything for both of you together is very hot. Question is, do you share?"

[onceaviking]

"She's my progeny," Eric replies, smirking. "Of course I share. But her self control isn't good enough yet. I wouldn't want to risk her hurting you beyond repair."

He runs his fingers through his hair and straightens his collar.

[runningred]

"As opposed to you?" Jay teases, fingering the bruise on his collarbone.

[onceaviking]

"Oh please," Eric retorts. "You know I can do far worse than that."

He starts putting on his shoes.

"When I first met Pam, I slashed a man's throat in front of her. She hardly flinched. "

Perhaps even vampires like to brag about their offspring.

[runningred]

"I know." Jay grins. "I'm just enjoying the fact you're leaving me with marks this time. I'm not big on scars but I don't mind the odd bruise."

He cocks his head, enjoying the pride in Eric's voice. "She sounds ruthless." It's meant as a complement.

[onceaviking]

"Marks are always an option. And she is. Ruthless. And clever. And a good lay."

Yes, that is his daughter he is talking about. In a manner of speaking.

[runningred]

"I'll remember it for next time." Jay purrs.

"She sounds like a good match for you." Jay responds, respectfully. "I can see why you picked her."

[onceaviking]

Eric chuckles. Then he says, after a small pause, "Actually, she picked me. I never thought of myself as a maker."

[runningred]

"Really? That take balls! I'd love to meet her sometime. As long as it doesn't involve me getting turned into mince-meat."

[onceaviking]

"Maybe I'll take her someday. When she's a little older."

He smiles and straightens his clothes. Then he looks at Jay.

"How are you feeling? "

[runningred]

Jay smiles, leaning heavily on the wall. "Tired and sore in all the best ways but not as bad as usual. I guess you didn't drink as deep this time. Full up on debutantes." Again, teasing a little. "It's safe to leave if you want to. I'll manage."

[onceaviking]

"I will see you later," Eric says with a small nod and then he leaves, closing the door behind him with an audible click.

[runningred]

"Promises, promises." Jay grins, blowing Eric a kiss.

As the door clicks, he slides down the wall, sitting on the floor with a hiss of discomfort. He'll make it to the shower in a minute.

{ooc: These two are so wonderfully dysfunctional!}

[onceaviking]

(ooc:They are! It's all very unhealthy. Soonish I will take Eric up to the present day. Then Jay will have the pleasure of him in tight, black jeans.)

[runningred]

[ooc: In all the most fun ways! :) but you're right, it's not healthy for either of them. Which doesn't mean Jay plans to give it up any time soon. Oh wow, Jay'll trip over his own tongue when he sees that.]