[ It was that desire for blood that ensured Mephisto's blood wasn't going to waste. Every single drop or smear was either lapped up or licked clean. A good thing that Reign was one of the nicer vampires from his world, because otherwise, he would have ripped out Mephisto's throat and and consume everything.
As it was, Reign hadn't realised what he'd just done, merely responded by hugging Mephisto tighter when he felt the demon's hands on him. Coupled with that single word, a soft command it may be, further fueled Reign's desire. So he continued to drink, though the intensity began to lessen as the side effects of the tea gradually wore off.
Reign took a few more gulps before he finally pulled back, though how far depended if Mephisto was still clinging onto him. It was hard to tell how long had passed since the time Reign started to drink from Mephisto. A half hour? An hour? Mere minutes? However long, it was certain that they both looked quite the sight. Blood smeared across Reign's lips, which he subconsciously licked clean, though some had dribbled down to stain his tie.
He slowly opened his heavy lidded eyes, and then it hit him. The scent in the air, the way Mephisto was trembling slightly in his arms, the added paleness of the demon's skin, and just how full he was compared to his normal meals. He slapped a hand to his mouth, appalled by what he'd just done as he willed his pheromones away, sicked by the fact that he could very much have caused Mephisto great harm. ]
I... I'm sorry. I hadn't mean to drink so much.
[ Shit. Was he like his vampire brethren? No, he didn't want to be cruel and violent like them. Worst still, he was actually erect. Reign knew that it was the effects of the tea, but he didn't think that he would almost lose control like that. ]
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As it was, Reign hadn't realised what he'd just done, merely responded by hugging Mephisto tighter when he felt the demon's hands on him. Coupled with that single word, a soft command it may be, further fueled Reign's desire. So he continued to drink, though the intensity began to lessen as the side effects of the tea gradually wore off.
Reign took a few more gulps before he finally pulled back, though how far depended if Mephisto was still clinging onto him. It was hard to tell how long had passed since the time Reign started to drink from Mephisto. A half hour? An hour? Mere minutes? However long, it was certain that they both looked quite the sight. Blood smeared across Reign's lips, which he subconsciously licked clean, though some had dribbled down to stain his tie.
He slowly opened his heavy lidded eyes, and then it hit him. The scent in the air, the way Mephisto was trembling slightly in his arms, the added paleness of the demon's skin, and just how full he was compared to his normal meals. He slapped a hand to his mouth, appalled by what he'd just done as he willed his pheromones away, sicked by the fact that he could very much have caused Mephisto great harm. ]
I... I'm sorry. I hadn't mean to drink so much.
[ Shit. Was he like his vampire brethren? No, he didn't want to be cruel and violent like them. Worst still, he was actually erect. Reign knew that it was the effects of the tea, but he didn't think that he would almost lose control like that. ]
A-are you all right?