[He's technically being eaten by a predator, isn't he? It's just an idle thought Heine has as Kuro's lips works at his throat, coaxing more blood out with each beat of his heart. He laughs airily at the thought, the slight lightness in his head from the active bleeding making him a little giddy.
He always gets a bit head high when he bleeds, a tingle spreading from his head down through his body. Maybe it was part conditioning, part something that that hag bitch programmed into him; in battle it gives him a bit of a rush, but right now it makes a bubbly, airy little laugh come out of him. He was already feeling a little excited even before Kuro starts purring.
The vampire really is a cat. A small smile twitches on his lips, his hand relaxing in Kuro's shirt and laying flat on his back instead. The purring soothes just like a real cat, and Heine sighs, relaxing in Kuro's grip as he squeezes his shoulders. Honestly, it's far from the worst experience he's ever had, his heartbeat slowing.
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He always gets a bit head high when he bleeds, a tingle spreading from his head down through his body. Maybe it was part conditioning, part something that that hag bitch programmed into him; in battle it gives him a bit of a rush, but right now it makes a bubbly, airy little laugh come out of him. He was already feeling a little excited even before Kuro starts purring.
The vampire really is a cat. A small smile twitches on his lips, his hand relaxing in Kuro's shirt and laying flat on his back instead. The purring soothes just like a real cat, and Heine sighs, relaxing in Kuro's grip as he squeezes his shoulders. Honestly, it's far from the worst experience he's ever had, his heartbeat slowing.
Weird, though.]