[ when he draws her closer, it's gently. baskerville settles against her leg once she's in his lap, and he continues to hold onto her hand even after she's done moving.
he shouldn't be encouraging this: he has blood bags in the fridge, for christ's sake. he doesn't do this anymore, shouldn't partake--but she's here, and willing, and it's so nice to have someone that wants to feed him, and he's so bad with temptation.
he breathes, needlessly, and lets his lips brush the crook of her neck before he opens his mouth.
when he bites down it's slow and painless and measured. ]
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[ when he draws her closer, it's gently. baskerville settles against her leg once she's in his lap, and he continues to hold onto her hand even after she's done moving.
he shouldn't be encouraging this: he has blood bags in the fridge, for christ's sake. he doesn't do this anymore, shouldn't partake--but she's here, and willing, and it's so nice to have someone that wants to feed him, and he's so bad with temptation.
he breathes, needlessly, and lets his lips brush the crook of her neck before he opens his mouth.
when he bites down it's slow and painless and measured. ]