[ Astarion moves closer to him, taking his arm his his hand. His eyes flick over to where Fenris is standing, a touch of embarrassment on his face. Biting people is, after all, still somewhat new to him after 200 years of not being allowed to. It's still something he associates with shadows and hiding; with rats and bugs.
But being with Xenk and Fenris is not like that. They give themselves to him freely, and their blood will do much better for him than any animal's. He's certain that Xenk will taste as wonderful as Fenris, if a little less intoxicating.
This isn't new to Fenris, either, after all. Fenris won't think any less of him to watch him do this, he reminds himself.
So bends down and guides Xenk's arm up to his lips and starts to lick up the blood that had trickled down, a pleasurable moan escaping his lips when he at last gets to taste it. It's divine, really, though it doesn't make him feel like it wants to eat him from the inside out like true radiant blood would. Instead, it tastes every bit as delicious as he'd hoped, and he finds himself quickly wanting more, the tips of his ears warm and reddening with joy. ]
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But being with Xenk and Fenris is not like that. They give themselves to him freely, and their blood will do much better for him than any animal's. He's certain that Xenk will taste as wonderful as Fenris, if a little less intoxicating.
This isn't new to Fenris, either, after all. Fenris won't think any less of him to watch him do this, he reminds himself.
So bends down and guides Xenk's arm up to his lips and starts to lick up the blood that had trickled down, a pleasurable moan escaping his lips when he at last gets to taste it. It's divine, really, though it doesn't make him feel like it wants to eat him from the inside out like true radiant blood would. Instead, it tastes every bit as delicious as he'd hoped, and he finds himself quickly wanting more, the tips of his ears warm and reddening with joy. ]