[He moans softly, cradling Armand in his arms as he takes another drink from him. The blood tastes different somehow. Another life has been lived in this blood and he can feel that being pulled into him. He's having to almost concentrate more to not just drain Armand from the utter curiosity of wanting to taste every little layer.
But he won't. He doesn't want to harm him. Not tonight.]
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[He moans softly, cradling Armand in his arms as he takes another drink from him. The blood tastes different somehow. Another life has been lived in this blood and he can feel that being pulled into him. He's having to almost concentrate more to not just drain Armand from the utter curiosity of wanting to taste every little layer.
But he won't. He doesn't want to harm him. Not tonight.]