Xaloc stood on his toes and bit Jamal's lower lips while locking his eyes with his.
Xaloc just wanted to leave a visible Mark on the other's lips but the moment the blood rushed into his mouth, he savoured it, drinking it up, he found not help himself. It was as if he was an addict, he closed his eyes as he sucked the blood even more fiercely than before.
So sweet.
Jamal was helpless as he held the other's waist but pulled away. "Are you some sort of vampire? Biting me everywhere."
Xaloc could feel the powerful blood as it poured into his veins, it was surging and incredibly, his divinity growing with each rush.
He closed his eyes and leaned against Jamal. He wanted more, wanted to bite into his skin and drain every last Aether in Jamal's body, but he would not, he would never.
"I am your vampire then."
