Take my hand...

Awake

Mark's POV~

I groan as I wake up to a killer headache. What did I do?
I open my eyes and feel them change from red to my normal warm brown.
Oh no.
I sit up quickly and look around. My eyes land on Jack and Tom sitting in chairs next to the bed.
Jack looks up from his hands on his stomach and terror drowns his features.

"Angel, what did I-?" I start to ask but Tom shakes his head. "It happened again. Didn't it?" I ask him and he nods.

I groan and flop back onto the bed cursing at myself.

"Did I hurt someone?" I ask, guilt ripping through me.
"You bit me again but other than that no. But you damaged the bathroom door trying to get to Jack."

I groan.

"I scared him, didn't I?" I ask, digging my nails into the palm of my hands, drawing blood.
"He was crying when I finally got you down."
"God dammit." I growl and grip my hair.

I hear Jack whimper and I look at him.
He's now behind Tom.
I sigh.

"Tom, do it."
"What?!?! Now?!" He says, surprised at my request.
"Yes! I can't risk hurting Jack or our baby!" I yell, turning to Tom.
"Mark, you'll be bed bound for a two months if I do."
"Do. It." I growl and he sighs.
"Fine." He grits his teeth before standing up and grabbing my shirt.
"You don't have to make it sexual." I smirk before I bare my neck.

He bites down and starts to suck out my blood.
My skin tone fades as he drinks my dark blood.
He stops after a few minutes and licks my neck to heal from the bite.

"Hands." He demands and I uncurl my fists.

He takes them and licks the penetrations from my nail.
He lets my hands drop and pushes me into the bed.

"Now rest." He says as I feel my strength deplete.
"W-what did you-?" Jack starts to ask but Tom hushes him.
"I sucked out his infected blood. Which was about 65% of his blood. He'll be fine in a month or two and after, you won't be at risk. But until then, you need to feed him and care for him. He won't be able to move much. But you'll be safe and he'll never need to worry about physically hurting you." Tom says before leaving.

Jack looks at me. At my weak body. He sits down next to me on the bed and removes my shirt and jeans. He fumbles with the button to my cape and I chuckle lightly.

"You don't need to worry about my cape Angel." I say weakly and his scared features soften into a small, sweet smile.

He lays down and cuddles up to me as he hums a lulaby.
I smile a little and my cape moves my arm and sets it around Jack. It then wraps around his abdomen, almost caressing his slightly ballooned stomach.
Jack moves my hand and puts it on his stomach.
I feel light kicks against my hand and I can't help but smile.

"Coffee Bean is happy to know you're okay." He says as I feel more kicks.

I smile more and kiss his forehead. It takes a lot of effort to move.
Jack giggles lightly and rubs his stomach under my hand.

"....Mark, would you ever hurt me?" He asks.
"I don't want to. But.... If I ever do. Not consciously. I don't want my love or my child to be hurt. I love you both so much." I say, powering through it, knowing he needs to hear it.
"We love you too." He says before kissing my cheek. "Now rest. You'll need it." He smiles gently.

I smile and let myself doze off.

*Hmmmmmmm. I'm looking for an editor. If someone is interested please let me know! I'd love to have a second opinion besides my sister's. See all you lovely masturbation nekos in the next chapter!*