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Jay's fingers scrape against the bench in an effort to keep his hands still. "Don't," He breathes, too soft for anyone else to hear. "don't tease. Please? Just do it."

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"For me, yes." He growls again, scrapping his blunt human teeth against the skin of Eric's throat. "I should fantasise about you fuck me senseless and draining empty me at the height of ecstasy,"

[onceaviking]

Judging from the way, Eric suddenly tightens his hold on Jay and grinds up against him, He likes the sound of that.

And maybe he is liking the teeth against skin too, even if it doesn't hold the same thrill when the teeth in question are blunt.

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"I shouldn't lay awake at night, thinking about you." He growls again, grinding back and nipping sharply at Eric's neck. "Dreaming of my life's blood trickling into your mouth as I come screaming under you, your name as my last breath,"

[onceaviking]

And then Jay is on his back, Eric towering over him, fangs down, his skin still steeked with Jay's blood.

"Yes. Yes, you should." It's not quite a growl.
Getting a vampire all hot and bothered can be a little disconcerting.

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"No." Jay half growls, half purrs, tilting his head back to offer up his throat again. "I shouldn't want you to be my death. To die impaled by you everywhere. I shouldn't touch myself dreaming of that moment of last and never-ending pleasure."

[onceaviking]

And Eric's fangs are buried in his neck again, before he is done speaking.

Because, yes, yes he should.

He is heavy on top of Jay and when he tilts his hips, it's in a very, deliberate way.

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Jay moans brokenly, his head hitting the bench as Eric drinks him. He moves against Eric as best he can, wishing he could coordinate enough to get their clothing out of the way. He's so fucking hard it hurts and without even being touched, he's already close to coming.

[onceaviking]

Eric pulls his mouth away to growl hungrily in Jay's ear.
He sounds wild. Dangerous.

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Jay whimpers. The sound of Eric so wild, so needy and so close makes him leak, inches from falling apart.

[onceaviking]

Eric bites him again, tangling his fingers in Jay's hair so he can pull his head back.

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"Eric!" His name comes out as a broken moan, his body tight against Eric's. The bite and Eric's dominance over him is enough to force him over the edge. He comes with a shudder, too lost to care.

[onceaviking]

Eric savours the trembling and the moaning, alongside the blood.

He could easily keep going, but reins himself in, licking the wounds closed.

He is still heavy atop Jay, his body firm and cool.

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Jay pants against him, too overwhelmed to move just yet. He shudders with aftershocks, pale even after Eric's blood. After a moment he reaches up to cup Eric's shoulder, not really holding him so much as just confirming that he's there.

After a long moment he lifts his head, shaking it slightly. "Fuck Eric! I have creamed myself like that since I was a kid."

[onceaviking]

The corner of Eric's mouth twists. Just a little.
"It's a gift," he says. Deadpan.

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Jay huffs a laugh and rests his head on Eric's shoulder for a moment. "Fuck. The things you do to me..." He reaches up to feel the fresh, tender skin at his neck.

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"Not to mention the things you do to yourself," Eric replies, leaning back against the wall.

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"That too." Jay mutters, strengthening up and pulling away slowly. "But we've established I'm bad for myself."

He smiles and wipes a drop of drying blood from Eric's chin, moving uncomfortably as his jeans stick. "I'm in need of a shower in a desperate way. Care to join me?" He locks the swords and other weapons away first.

[onceaviking]

"A shower sounds good," Eric says.
It always does.

He waits for Jay to finish locking things away. Quiet. Still.

[runningred]

Jay's gotten use to Eric's quiet but not his stillness. He's movements seem to have changed since Godric. There's an uncomfortableness about him, a sadness that manifests in his stillness.

Jay gives the blades one last rub with an oiled rag and puts them away, heading to the lift. He talked the Bar into letting him have a short cut so the lift now opens onto his floor, making the trip faster.

He opens the door for Eric, knowing he only needed to be invited the once and starts stripping off. His room is it's usually mess of parts and plans and stuff.

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Eric follows him and undresses once the door has shut behind him.
Leather jacket, wife beater, boots, jeans.


He leaves everything on the floor and heads to the bathroom. There's a very bloody fishnet stocking peeping from one of the unzipped pockets in his jacket on the floor.

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Jay spots it and wonders at the significance. If it was incriminating, surely Eric won't still be carrying it around.

He follows Eric into the bathroom with towels, just as conformably naked. He doesn't bother to flirt or try anything, just washes off and enjoys the water. "Are the fishnet Emcee's?" It's a wild guess but one that would make sense.

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Eric's eyes are closed and his face is tipped up, letting the hard spray hit his face directly.
He turns to answer, the water dripping from his face as the blood did previously.

"They belong to a young lady. She struck me as the frugal by necessity kind so I though I had better give them back." So that's neither a yes or no really.

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"Ah. Very thoughtful of you." Jay answers, going back to washing without further question. He didn't see Emcee during Cubefall so has no reason to know he chose that option and given Eric is planning to return them, the lady in question was clearly consenting and enjoyable.

Either way, Jay's glad to hear Eric's found more people he's comfortable to feed from.

[onceaviking]

"What can I say? I'm a gentleman," Eric replies and continues washing. His chest, his abdomen, his cock.

"And I prefer not to have blood spattered articles of clothing strewn about the place. "

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Jay watches, because why won't he? Just as Eric is welcome to watch Jay wash. Not that he's half as impressive to look at.

He chuckles at that. "Well I'm sure the frugal young lady will be very grateful for your discretion."