[It's like the eyes were reflections to those he's seen in the mirror, except his have little red lines that streak out from them when he's about to feed, sick, or extremely turned on. Kol swallows down his desire right now, and takes Edward by the hand. If they're going to feed, or if Edward is and Kol isn't sure what's going to happen, he figures they should do it in the bedroom.
Kol is an expert in fixing things, and knows everyone to call in from anywhere in the US or abroad to clear a room after a feeding gone wrong if he needs. ]
In here, on the bed. Come to me. What do you want me to do. Do you want me to bite my wrist, since you said you didn't want to bite me?
[Unable to help himself, Kol drags his teeth over Edward's neck and inhales deeply, there's the smell of death, undeath and he knows what it will taste like. That other, bitter flavor. It's different than the blood from his kind that tastes like so much life, that's the greatest intimacy they can give one another. It's closer than sex in many ways, but Kol doesn't mention this. Edward doesn't know Kol's people, or their traditions. ]
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
no subject
Date: 2023-10-28 12:28 am (UTC)Kol is an expert in fixing things, and knows everyone to call in from anywhere in the US or abroad to clear a room after a feeding gone wrong if he needs. ]
In here, on the bed. Come to me. What do you want me to do. Do you want me to bite my wrist, since you said you didn't want to bite me?
[Unable to help himself, Kol drags his teeth over Edward's neck and inhales deeply, there's the smell of death, undeath and he knows what it will taste like. That other, bitter flavor. It's different than the blood from his kind that tastes like so much life, that's the greatest intimacy they can give one another. It's closer than sex in many ways, but Kol doesn't mention this. Edward doesn't know Kol's people, or their traditions. ]