Heh... [A soft, breathy laugh.] I should feed you better...
[For stamina, of course.
Still, he's going to have pity on Urianger, craning his neck so he can scrape his fangs on his lover's skin, closing his eyes at the faint taste and scent against his nose. Then he takes his own length in hand, laying back and stroking himself, quickly building up to match Urianger's pace.
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[For stamina, of course.
Still, he's going to have pity on Urianger, craning his neck so he can scrape his fangs on his lover's skin, closing his eyes at the faint taste and scent against his nose. Then he takes his own length in hand, laying back and stroking himself, quickly building up to match Urianger's pace.
He's not done yet, but almost there.]