[ that's his only response for a moment--he's content, and sated, and he closes his eyes before he answers in a low rumble. ]
Of blood? Yes. Of you? Never.
[ it's a low tease, but it's also genuine. he's always wanting, and covetous, and desires more so long as it will be granted to him. be it blood, sex, or simple attention. ]
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[ that's his only response for a moment--he's content, and sated, and he closes his eyes before he answers in a low rumble. ]
Of blood? Yes. Of you? Never.
[ it's a low tease, but it's also genuine. he's always wanting, and covetous, and desires more so long as it will be granted to him. be it blood, sex, or simple attention. ]
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She turns her head back towards his shoulder and presses a kiss there through the fabric. ]
You tease.
[ Her tone is still fond, though she's not sure how to answer something like that without deflecting. ]
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[ he smiles at the kiss, huffing a soft noise and turning just enough to tip her chin up so that he can kiss her lazily on the mouth with a hum.
it's not demanding or anything, not even actively pushing toward something sexual--just fond, and affectionate. ]
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Her hand that had been on his shoulder instead moves up to cup his face- to keep the kiss going. She answers against his lips, murmured and quiet: ]
Mmmm. I know.