Under the moon

Under the moon: Bite

Andrew’s POV

We went home and I got in bed and pulled the covers around me. Adam walked in and lied down, and wrapped his arms me. Lycan are so warm, they say it’s their blood…his blood. I started off kissing his jaw, moved down to his neck and sunk my teeth into his arteries. His blood was hot. I remember drinking hot chocolate after I’d play in the snow when I was little. That warm feeling, I felt it dribble down my chin.

“Now, now my bloody lamb, take as much time as you like, don’t drink so fast or you’ll choke. I’m not going anywhere, you just warm up.” He whispered in my ear and held me closer to his warm body. I did as he said and drank slowly. We could both hear it; the sound of me drinking his blood, the gulping sound of his blood filling my mouth. It feels like a dream, I’m dazed. I pull away.

“Why’d you stop?”

“I’m full.”

“Are you lying to keep from hurting me?”

“No, I really am stuffed, and even if that weren’t the case, I did need to stop.”

“Okay.” He said leaning in and kissing me, he nibbled on my bottom lip.

“When I do what I was just doing; that means open your mouth.”

“It was open.”

“Open it more; I want tongue not teeth.” I felt my face get hot, and we started kissing again.

We pulled away and I wasn’t wearing my coat, sweater or shirt I had on when we came inside. When the hell did he take those off?! He was undoing my pants.

“What the hell--do you think you’re doing?!” I said he looked up at me.

“I’m getting these out of the way.” He said, still tugging at my pants.

“Um, no, there’s no way in hell that I’m letting you undress me!”

“Why can’t I undress you, Babe?”

“It’s a sin.” I said.