Old, and a master vampire. I am not going to hurt him, not on purpose. I put my hands on his shoulders, and would have drawn him down to a kiss, but he drew back, and stroked himself against me, so hard, so rough, so smooth. She loves us in all our many forms.
I moved off him enough to ask, Please, what? More teeth, please. He looked surprised, either at the thought of it, or that I'd seen him. You coming along? I sort of shrugged. I spoke his name, each time a little louder, not yelling, but with force in it.
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