[ Steve expected pain. Severe shoulder cramps. He even brought painkillers with a bottle of orange juice in his bag in case he needed to take the edge off any accidental harm, but what he feels is Eddie's mouth and lips and — ]
Oh, God. Oh ...
[ It's like getting a hickey he can't pull away from, a hand burying in Eddie's hair for somewhere to hold on as he makes Steve twitch and moan, restless in mild alarm (but not enough to want to stop). It feels — ]
E-Eddie, holy shit.
[ It feels so good and that's probably what a vampire's prey is supposed to think and OhOhOhhh. ]
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Oh, God. Oh ...
[ It's like getting a hickey he can't pull away from, a hand burying in Eddie's hair for somewhere to hold on as he makes Steve twitch and moan, restless in mild alarm (but not enough to want to stop). It feels — ]
E-Eddie, holy shit.
[ It feels so good and that's probably what a vampire's prey is supposed to think and OhOhOhhh. ]