God...
He swallowed.
Dear God.
Mouthful after mouthful.
Thick and hot.
Running down his throat, sliding down to his very core.
It was so very hot.
It was so wrong and thick and rich.
All of it
Filling him.
Filling him!
Filling his entire being
with life.
DEAR GOD!
He knew... another deep swallow... he knew he should stop... swallow after gasping, breathless swallow... take the boy and save him... guttural moan as he crushed his lips closer, tighter to that gaping wound... for later... forever...
But
It was
Just
Too.
Damn.
Good.
Eyelids fluttered. Heart heaved and pounded hard in his chest. Limbs quickened. No longer slow or sluggish. Now they were crushing and tightening around the boy's slender waist, the nape of his neck.
He felt himself literally come to life.
Filled with fire. Filled with life. Filled with
Light.
How easy.
To claim this light as his own.
To take it and fill his own self with it.
How so very, very easy.
To drink another's life.
He buried his face deeper into his the boy's delicate throat and inhaled deeply. Moaned and barely managed to stay standing from the heady aroma invading him. Shivers ran up and down his body, dancing to the symphony of his desire, to the song crashing through his veins.
God...
He sniffed, he drank, he lived!
He-
"Fuck off."
He only had a second to blink his eyes open before his head exploded.
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