[It's not just a kind of eagerness anymore. He's completely eager now, as his eyes follow every movement of the hand holding the knife. How it rests against skin before he presses harder, slides smoothly and slashes his arm open to then let blood pool and stream.
He makes sure he's allowed to come closer, glancing at Cole first, then finally reaching out with a hand to hold it beneath his arm. Then he lifts it up and lowers his head, meeting in the middle. He starts with a non-kiss, a press of his lips so he can taste the blood that sticks with his tongue. Then, open-mouthed, he sucks at the rest that comes out insistently. He won't stop until Cole's body works and makes it stop, which should be soon.
Somewhere in the middle of this obscene offering, the demon can't help producing a sound in his throat, a murmur of pleasure. How long has it been since he's had fresh, real blood so abundantly? Cole was right to worry, because it does make Petre crave more, but that's why Petre was smart enough to lie. Nothing bad happens, but Cole might want to make him stop before he gets too dizzy.]
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He makes sure he's allowed to come closer, glancing at Cole first, then finally reaching out with a hand to hold it beneath his arm. Then he lifts it up and lowers his head, meeting in the middle. He starts with a non-kiss, a press of his lips so he can taste the blood that sticks with his tongue. Then, open-mouthed, he sucks at the rest that comes out insistently. He won't stop until Cole's body works and makes it stop, which should be soon.
Somewhere in the middle of this obscene offering, the demon can't help producing a sound in his throat, a murmur of pleasure. How long has it been since he's had fresh, real blood so abundantly? Cole was right to worry, because it does make Petre crave more, but that's why Petre was smart enough to lie. Nothing bad happens, but Cole might want to make him stop before he gets too dizzy.]