Axel raised an eyebrow at Brent and chuckled before moving over to him and taking off his shirt so he could lay on Brent’s lap with no shirt. “Where do you want to suck on me?”
As much as he liked the other’s giggled, an indication that Axel was enjoying this and not feeling strange, he wanted the gasps and sighs of pleasure too. He liked having his lips on him, the delightful, familiar scent, the surprising softness of the vampire’s flesh, it was all addictive.
In the back of his mind, Brent worried that the other being bitten will bring back bad memories of how he was turned, but that was something he was going to have to test, as he was doing now.
He bit again, now with his fingers roaming thorough the other’s hair and pulling at the strands- then sucked on the skin of his neck. Would he bruise enough to form a hickey? Well that is something he always wondered, given the unique blood content that vampires had.
Now as Brent bit him again and ran a hand through his hair, the vampire let a soft moan escape him before covering his mouth, smiling up at the other. “I didn’t think that would happen.” He giggled.
Axel knew that if Brent sucked hard enough that there would be a bruise at least for a little while before his body healed it. He moved and tilted his head back so that Brent had more access to his neck and could suck and bite on it more.
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