[ There's a lot more fear than there was with Eddie, the last time Billy was this close his fists were rearranging the meat of Steve's eyeball and lip. He tries to keep his eyes on the ceiling as the other man's mouth skids up the other side of his neck, wetting his lips nervously a moment before fangs break skin and he gasps, neck arching as it did for Eddie with Steve's body confused between the should-be pain and numbing pleasure that hooks a direct line to his groin. He bows forward with a buckle of knees and fists one hand in Billy's shirt, the other rising with a twitch at Steve's side, uncertain where to hold on or if he even should.
Fingers flex and tremble with every pull at his veins that sucks him dryer.
Steve pants open-mouthed, a groan whining free against his will. ]
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Date: 2022-08-10 10:03 am (UTC)Fingers flex and tremble with every pull at his veins that sucks him dryer.
Steve pants open-mouthed, a groan whining free against his will. ]