[Tenebrae16][Bad Wolf]

[Bad Wolf]

Reza didn't need further invitation than that. He just about lunged at Nathan, though the motion was clumsy and awkward given his current inebriated state. Hopefully that wouldn't be lasting for too much longer, though. That would be annoying. Reza just wanted to sober up as quickly as possible, and this was the only way he could think of to accomplish this.

He grabbed onto Nathan a bit roughly and pulled him close, his fangs growing in as he made to bite the man. They pierced Nathan's neck easily, and Reza was quick to start drinking the delicious fluid that leaked out from the wound. The taste made him moan softly, his grip on Nathan tightening slightly. The pleasure of drinking from Nathan felt just about overwhelming when mixed with his drunkenness, and after a few moments his hands started roaming Nathan's back in a way that was probably best left for a lover to do.

[Tenebrae16]

He opened his eyes, unsure when he had actually closed them, as Reza pulled him roughly closer and bit into his neck. There was no pain as he expected and it would always be strange for him to regulator the sharpness yet not feel a thing. He tried to distract himself by focusing intently on the floor or trying to concentrate on counting the minuscule cracks on the walls, but his mind went completely blank as the waves of pleasure took over. He bit his lip, not caring if he was actually doing it hard enough to make it bleed, not wanting to let out the mirroring sounds that would show he was enjoying this as much as Reza was if not more.

"Eh..R-Reza?" He stuttered out softly, feeling the man's hand explore his back and he suddenly took notice of how close they had unconsciously moved towards each other. His mind was still reeling, hazy and far from complete rationality. He found he kind of enjoyed the soft touches he was getting, it was just the light headedness from the blood draining. Completely normal, he tried to tell himself.

[Bad Wolf]

Reza was completely unaware of how awkward he was making Nathan feel with those touches. He was lost in his own pleasure, his body pressing tightly against Nathan's as he continued to drink. Any semblance of balance left him entirely and he pulled Nathan with him down to the floor, landing with a loud thud. That didn't stop him from drinking more blood, though. Even when he was now pinned beneath Nathan, holding him in place on top of him.

His hands continued to roam Nathan's back, sometimes going a little lower than Nathan was likely comfortable with. Reza had no idea what he was doing. He couldn't think at all right now, only acting on instinct. And that instinct, coupled with the alcohol in his system, was making him act rather...lustful. It was not one of his better moments.

[Tenebrae16]

He may have been light headed with a little bit of blood loss, but he could still clearly feel and acknowledge how close Rea was getting to him and how he was not doing a single thing to go against it. He tried to make his body move, but all he could do was bite his lip and take a few deep breathes to calm himself down though they were starting to sound a little like pants. A small yelp of surprise left the cop as he was suddenly pulled down ontop of Reza, the other man's teeth holding him down and firmly in place so he couldn't move away.

"Reza..." He started, trying to look properly at the vampire and not get distracted by the wonderful waves of estacy and pleasure careening through him. He was aware of how low the man's hands were going, yet, why wasn't he trying to stop it? He knew he should, but he felt like his whole body was resisting him completely.

[Bad Wolf]

It was definitely for the best that Reza didn't have much room left in his stomach for more blood. Otherwise, he probably would have taken more. As it was, he felt he had to stop just because he lacked the space for it. His tongue flicked out to lick the wound closed, but the ecstasy of feeding was still having quite the strange effect on him. Instead of letting go of Nathan, he did what any drunk would probably do in this sort of situation: he moved his mouth from Nathan's neck to his lips, capturing them in a rather demanding kiss. If he'd been sober, he definitely wouldn't have done this. It was too much, but at the moment he didn't care. He still felt great from feeding, and he was clearly still drunk. Nathan was probably not going to want to have him around anymore, though...

[Tenebrae16]

He regretted the soft desperate sounding whine that escaped his lips when Reza pulled away, almost missing the feeling of the man feeding from him. A shiver ran up his spine feeling Reza lick the wound close and he had to remind himself again it was only the estacy of being fed from by a vampire. He paused for a moment to catch his breath and try to stop panting so much. His heart was starting to slow down from its frenzied beat a mere moment ago and he startled to pull himself off of Reza. Finally regaining some control over his limbs and knowing, not wanting, that he had to move away from Reza's ever roaming hands.

His eyes widened when Reza suddenly pulled him down again into a deep kiss and he swore his heart all but stopped and he momentarily might have forgotten how to breathe. He didn't dare move, staring straight down at Reza with shock written all over his features. He could taste his own blood and the full tang of alcohol still rich on the man's tongue and he wasn't sure if he should pull away, the hands holding him down were firm and gentle, but firm with or without the other. He could only stay still and try to slowly process why it felt like jolts of electricity running though his body when Reza kissed him.

[Bad Wolf]

The fact that Nathan was keeping so still and not returning the kiss was what made Reza realize he was doing something very, very wrong. He pulled back from Nathan in a hurry, looking shocked at himself and confused over what had happened. What the hell had he been doing? He'd been kissing Nathan. Never mind the fact that he'd never kissed someone before. He'd been kissing a man, and that man clearly hadn't wanted that sort of attention. Then he was suddenly aware of where his hands were and that the two of them were lying on the floor, and he let go of Nathan in a hurry.

"S-Sorry," he stammered quickly, looking upset. "I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to..." He had no idea what he was even saying at this point. Clearly drinking more blood hadn't exactly helped his inebriation, and now he was starting to feel incredibly guilty over kissing the man. That was very much a stolen kiss, and Reza felt terrible about it.

[Tenebrae16]

He hurriedly stood up when Reza let go of him, a little relieved and disappointed to lose that touch. No, it was just the remaining estacy that had yet to fade away. He pressed the back of his hand to his lips, not in a wiping away motion, but just pressing it there. He glanced over at Reza and realized the man was still on the floor and probably too drunk still to actually get up right. His guilt of just letting the man stay on the floor overpowered the stifling embarrassment spreading through his entire body and making the blood rush to his cheeks, tinging them a deep beet red. He reached out a hand for Reza to take and help him get back onto the couch, though the offer was a silent one.

He was still shocked over the kiss, the feelings that he had felt then. He had only ever kissed one person and that was on a dare when he was but a young boy. This was nothing that he had ever experienced before and he kept his eyes on the floor as he helped Reza up. He didn't know why to say about it even when the man apologized to him, he was still blushing deeply and completely flustered.

[Bad Wolf]

Reza didn't take Nathan's hand. He just tried to climb onto the couch himself, looking unhappy. The poor vampire was taking this very, very hard on himself. He couldn't believe that he had just kissed Nathan. He really couldn't. It seemed so unlikely to have actually happened, but he thought he could still feel the touch of the man's lips on his own. The touch that Nathan hadn't wanted. This guilt was going to be eating at Reza for a while, assuming he remembered any of this when he woke up the next evening.

He curled up on the couch once he was back on it, burying his face in the back of the couch. Looking at Nathan was a really bad idea right now. He really didn't want to deal with that guilt right now...

[Tenebrae16]

He watched the man deny his help and with effort climb back onto his couch. Reza was clearly taking the fact he had kissed him very badly. Briefly Nathan wondered how he could comfort the vampire, but what could he possibly say to him? Don't feel bad, I actually sort of enjoyed it? He quickly wiped that thought out of his mind, his blush only deepening and he was glad Reza didn't see. He needed time to just take in what has really just happened. He couldn't rightfully blame Reza for it after all the vampire had been drunk and maybe Nathan shouldnt have let him drink any blood in the first place. He wasn't sure what to say still. After a moment of awkward stiffening silence, he placed a hand on Reza's shoulder, "Rest well, good night."

Then he hurried to his own bedroom. He suddenly felt really tired though a mere moment ago he had been wide awake. Now he was glad to just flop onto his bed and let the energy he had drain away into sleep. The sheets still had that earthy strange smell that Nathan once associated to Reza, ever since he had leant the vampire his bed. It brought a sort of butterfly feeling to the pit of his stomach and he closed his eyes tightly trying to forget everything.