[ Bones only takes enough to taste. He doesn't need the blood, and Jim tastes about half like his maker (Edgin, right? Bones hasn't talked too much to the guy, but he was pretty hot,) and half like a human. Makes for a weird combination, if Bones is being honest. Too cold and too hot, yet still coating the inside of his mouth with every delicious flavor known to man and then some, with just the faintest hint of wrong. It's good, there's no doubt about it. But it's weird, too.
Still, there's always an instinctual part to biting someone's neck. Those vampiric instincts scream and beg to take hold, to consume and drain and kill. Bones blinks those away with a grunt, closing his eyes before even realizing he'd closed them, and pulling his fangs away. He keeps his grip on Jim's neck stead as he drags his tongue against the reddened skin. It heals the pinprick marks where his fang had broken skin, but has the added benefit of letting him taste the man.
Fuck, this was such a mistake. Bones doesn't have any witticisms or remarks as he pulls back a bit and looks Jim dead in the eyes. His brain is still reeling, instincts yelling prey, eat, kill, but Leonard's silver eyes are clear. He watches Jim intently, looking for any sign of distress or other injury. He just really hates being a vampire sometimes. ]
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Still, there's always an instinctual part to biting someone's neck. Those vampiric instincts scream and beg to take hold, to consume and drain and kill. Bones blinks those away with a grunt, closing his eyes before even realizing he'd closed them, and pulling his fangs away. He keeps his grip on Jim's neck stead as he drags his tongue against the reddened skin. It heals the pinprick marks where his fang had broken skin, but has the added benefit of letting him taste the man.
Fuck, this was such a mistake. Bones doesn't have any witticisms or remarks as he pulls back a bit and looks Jim dead in the eyes. His brain is still reeling, instincts yelling prey, eat, kill, but Leonard's silver eyes are clear. He watches Jim intently, looking for any sign of distress or other injury. He just really hates being a vampire sometimes. ]