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The tail end of his sentence bloomed out into a yelp as his teeth pushed into his flesh, breaths floating against his neck as Etho’s lips closed around the wound. The sting poked at his nerves, buzzing at the edges of his brain with something bloody and bright.
“You bastard.” It came with less bite than Bdubs wanted. “You jerk!”
Etho pulled away with an audible pop, warmth dripping sluggishly from the puncture marks in a red line down his neck. His lips were bloody, brighter than Bdubs had ever seen them. “Whoops.”
Or - Etho is hungry, and Bdubs is sufficiently annoyed.