Dip - Heaven in hell

Chapter 19

I can't stop myself. Something about kissing him is drawing me in.

I kiss him more intensely. It's like I'm devouring him, but it's still not enough.

I press my hand up against the back of his head, pushing his face into mine as my tongue digs into his delicious mouth.

I want to eat him.

I quickly realize what I was thinking and I push him off.

Eat him?

Is this because he's a battle angel? He tastes so good and he was giving me energy. If I hadn't pushed him away I could've hurt him.

"Damien?"

I cover my mouth. "Fuck- sorry I-"

"Did you not like it?" Pip asks with a guilty expression.

"No! That's not the problem..."

"Then what's wrong?"

"I... I liked it too much. It felt so good and I think my body was trying to feed on your kiss. I haven't had a meal in a while so... it was making my headache go away and I had trouble stopping myself. Sorry..."

Pip is quiet for a moment. Then he gets back onto my lap.

"Pip? What are you doing? I just told you I-"

"I know. But I want to help."

He moves his clothing off his shoulder and tilts his head away from it to reveal his skin.

"Any part, right? You can eat any part of me? Then bite me and drink my blood. Like a vampire. I remember seeing movies about that."

"Pip, I'm not going to suck your blood."

"Please?"

"No."

"I just want to help...."

"I don't want to hurt you."

Pip grabs one of my hands and uses my claw nails to gently cut a bit of skin on his shoulder.

I see the red come out of the cut. It's such a rich red.

"Eat up, Damien. I don't mind. You need your power right?"

I can't do this.

I can't.

Before I can tell him no, my lips are already around the wound. I suck at the blood he is giving me.

I feel lightheaded. My headache disappears and I feel like I could fly.

I can't describe how delicious he is.

"Mmhh!!! S-slower... slow down a bit..."

He gently pats the back of my head and I suck slower.

"Hahh... yes, thank you."

After I feel that my power has been restored I pull away and exhale. Pip is gripping into my back.

"Did it hurt?" I ask.

I pull his face towards me so that I can see him. His cheeks are bright red and he looks tired and out of breath.

"No... didn't hurt... just... felt so warm..."

Uh oh.

He shouldn't say things like that while he's in this state...

It's messing me up...