"Then you should drink more so that you don't succumb to the poison in my absence." Asael played along, getting on the bed and pulling Dulce down with him.
Dulce nodded in agreement, a serious expression on his face. That he could easily do.
He crawled up the Shadow Demon's body, Asael was dressed in a black dress shirt and grey waistcoat, and he had to undo the top buttons of his shirt to get to his neck.
Asael calmly rested his hands on Dulce's waist, letting the Vampire act freely. His white hair was tightly bound behind him, thin wisps framing his cold, handsome face.
Dulce was in another sweater, his hair down his back. He tucked his hair behind an ear as he leaned forward. He had drunk Asael's blood before but he had yet to bite him, so he did so gently and with care.
