don't you get it? i'm desperate; it's time

//reddie nsfw, aged up

[also posted on ao3 under cr0wrichie]

Richie gets caught by Eddie, a student officer and his ex best friend, past curfew.
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Eddie sunk his fangs, now fully extended, into Richie's neck. At first, the unfamiliar pressure stung, ached, but the werewolf still found himself leaning into the feeling with a pathetic whine. With a soft moan, he closed his eyes, hands on Eddie's hips as his own bucked forwards.
"Desperate, aren't we, pup?" Eddie, with a light smirk, detached himself. On his lips, blood was smeared, a light trickle making its way from one corner to his chin. A drop of it let go, falling onto the library carpet. The sight was a bit shocking, how... how messy it was, but perhaps that was fitting. Eddie flicked his tongue over his lips, though it did next to nothing to clean the bloody smears.