The Vampyric Song (LoneDigger, Closed, 18+)

[LoneDigger]

Andre and the other council men were such fucking perverts, just standing there staring like a bunch of voyeurs as Dameon had at him. It wasn't really sexual in nature, but for vampyres siring was usually a very intimate and private passage. It really was too bad this one had to preformed in front of an unwelcome audience.

He really shouldn't complain, this was more about saving the younger's soul more than anything so he just had to stay focused on keeping his new fledgling alive.

Kholodno was growling too, but the sound was no longer aggressive. Though deep and powerful it was more like a purr than anything else. He was very content right now letting Dameon feed from him, seeing how the other was already getting his strength back and clinging to him.

[NicholiDeSchidor]

Dameon didn't focus on anything around them. Instead his attention was on the blood he was taking from Kholodno. Tightening his fingers into the other's as he continued to draw more blood into his mouth. His own body jerking slightly, as if the demon in him were trying to draw the blood out quicker, instead it was quite a different reason.

 

All the while taking Kholodno's blood, it was the small amount of blood he had in his own system from his previous Sire that was fighting against the blood that Dameon was taking into himself. It was the pain that was slowly eating him alive. Instead, it forced Dameon to take more into himself as if he were trying to sate said pain.

 

Tho it didn't last anywhere longer than it had from the previous time he had taken Kholodno's blood. Fangs detached from the other with a pained hiss leaving him. Pain coursed through his own body as Kholodno's blood was destroying every last drop of the blood that had already been in Dameon's system. Fingers dropped from Kholodno only to find himself clinching his hands to his stomach, almost doubling over with the pain if it hadn't been for Kholodno's arm keeping him standing.

 

Andre narrowed his gaze, the longer he watched the display, the quicker he was doubting this choice. However, right before he was about to speak up about it.

 

Dameon's body stilled, no longer trying to fight against the pain. Pain had given way and seemed to have dissipated. Instead, Dameon lowered his head to sweep his tongue along the wound on Kholodno's arm. Using his saliva to watch the wound sizzle and close on its own before straightening himself.

 

Bright blues scanned around him for a long moment before he found himself turning to look up at Kholodno. Despite the sedated look on his face, he looked healthier than he had before. "Master..." He whispered quietly before feeling the sudden connection between him and Kholodno. It simmered as if only a thread, but stronger than steel itself.

[LoneDigger]

Kholodno had to deny himself how much he was enjoying the sensation of having Dameon's fangs pierce through his flesh and draining his blood so greedily... It felt good, like he was really worth something after all. His new responsible was now caring for his fledgling. Not just answering to the council. They were only second place on the list of his priorities now. His deep bond and instincts towards Dameon were just too powerful to even break.

Then... a warm tongue caressing against the slash on his arm and he felt his flesh being mended back together again.

That one word.... that one single word... Kholodno couldn't even begin to describe his own emotions then as he gazed down at Dameon with an expression that was almost unreadable since he held too much inside it was like his face couldn't describe with emotion to display out first.

But then a smirk pulled up his lips, a look of pure satisfaction.

[NicholiDeSchidor]

It was the emotions that he felt all at once. Dameon was just slightly curious, and yet almost afraid that he had done something wrong. It had been the chaos of emotions at first. But before he could apologize for something that he had been unaware of, his gaze caught the smirk. Dameon's own face seemed to lighten up at the emotions he felt through their bond.

 

Andre pressed his fingers together only to have attention brought to himself. Satisfied that things had gone off... well without to many complications. "Now..." He started. "I do not want to be hearing that he is causing any more trouble, Kholodno." He stated calmly. "If he does, then we will be left no choice but to lock him away."

 

Dameon's gaze narrowed at Andre's voice. Darting his gaze towards the other's in the room, feeling himself tensing ever so slightly. Clear displeasure running through himself at the thought of being locked away. He wanted nothing more than to tell the lot of them off.

 

But before Dameon could even get a word out, there had been a sensation through the bond he shared with Kholodno that had him stilling. As if the other had sensed his anger rising towards the council themselves. Or was it as if the other were trying to keep Dameon digging himself into a hole that he was clearly not going to be able to get out of by himself. Instead Dameon lowered his head before turning his gaze to the side.

 

Andre tilted his head at the exchange. Taking a long moment to let his own thoughts process the situation. "You two may leave now." He explained. Even if he did let them leave, it didnt mean that he wasn't going to be keeping an eye on them.

[LoneDigger]

Be still, Childe.

"Don't let them get to you.

I'm here...

...Dameon.

 

Those were the jumble of Kholodno's thoughts as he stood there on the outside looking completely calm, but he knew the younger could sense so much more. His excitement, his anxiety, the pure longing to protect...

 

"What do you take me as? I will do nothing but the best for him."

 

My kitten~

 

The blond vampyre turned on his heels to leave, he had plenty of the council to last him a lifetime. All he wanted right now was to be with his fledgling. Alone.

 

My, he's so much easier to control like this... makes me wish I had done this--

 

His thoughts suddenly trailed off and his cheeks darkened just slightly, he had literally just forgotten that his thoughts were no longer private anymore and that Dameon was listening to his every mental word.

 

... Ahem, anyways... Come along~

[NicholiDeSchidor]

It had been there, in his mind. He heard his Sire's words, but also the others emotions as if his Sire was trying to calm him down from the anger that had boiled underneath his surface. But it had been what his Sire had called him that had Dameon biting his tongue. He wasn't sure why Kholodno had called him as such, but it wasn't an entirely unpleasant thing.

 

So when he felt the invisible tug from his Sire, he turned with the other and began to follow after him. Despite if the tug had been intentional or not, he soon felt the distance between him and his Sire almost unbearable. Was this what it was suposta feel like between a Sire and his Childe? Dameon was unsure of the answer to that question.

 

But it had been his Sire's later thoughts that he had caught. Had Kholodno been thinking of doing this long before now? A ping of heartache seemed to hit him for just a short moment before he heard the other's next thoughts. Staying quiet til they had left the council itself.

 

"Master..." He paused for a moment as if trying to get the question to work properly for him. "You... made it seem like you had been thinking about this for quite some time." He said softly. "if so... why did you wait so long?" He asked, letting his confused gaze drop from his Sire. As if the thought itself seemed to hurt Dameon, if only a little.

[LoneDigger]

"... I thought it was impossible for me to sire any fledgling, let alone risk killing you... I really had thought my blood was toxic, it's murdered thousands already... Yet here we are."

He smiled, very content for being proved wrong. Which was usually something he hated but in this case it was the best news.

"You don't have to be scared anymore. I'm your's now... anything you need I will give it to you."

Kholodno really would give his all for Dameon now, anything to make his Childe feel safe and loved. Something Dameon had probably always wanted in the first place, but never had.

"Never stray from my side."

Pfft. Not that the elder even had to say it. Dameon clearly wasn't going anywhere and already seemed quite attached at his hip already.

"I'm not the same man you knew back then, just remember that."

It was bittersweet those old memories with the younger. Some of his so called 'old self' were things that were positive, but the negative so heavily outweighed anything redeemable about him back then he didn't want Dameon to even remember him. He wanted the other to start anew so this time he could really be what the other needed, not just some quick fix selfish bastard.

[NicholiDeSchidor]

Dameon stayed quiet while Kholodno explained what was on his mind. It was understandable why the other hadn't done so back then. He had clearly forgotten how toxic his Sire's blood was. He had never met one of their kind that could literally kill with their blood alone. And for the fact that Dameon could actually feed from his Sire without harm, it wasn't that surprising that Dameon had forgotten that.

 

Dameon let a soft snort leave him at the mention of being frightened. Finding his true self slowly returning to himself. For Kholodno to mention that he had been frightened. Then again... even the other hadn't seen him that afraid before. So maybe, he couldn't blame the other.

 

It didnt seem like Dameon was going to have a difficult time on staying by the others side. Not when he felt the pull between their bond so strongly. But it was the others words that reached his ears. Well... at least one of them had changed. And in a sense... so had Dameon in one way or another.

 

So he couldn't really complain about anything. Not with how things had turned out between them. Despite the councils interference and forcing this upon both of them. He was for once... he felt like he belonged somewhere. Even if he had to be reborn... again.

 

But it was beside that fact at that moment. Even tho he had taken from his Sire, he was very much a child in the very term for a vampyre. And with all vampyre, the youngers always felt the pull of the sun. So it wasn't all that surprising that Dameon was a bit on the sleepy side. Most of the night had been ruined by the council's meddling. And it left a short amount of time before Dameon would fall into the sleep of their kind.

 

"Master..." He whispered quietly. But in all honesty, he didn't have to say a word. He was almost sure that his Sire could feel how tired Dameon was getting.

[LoneDigger]

Kholodno being as ancient as he was, had almost forgotten that young vampyres needed lots of sleep. In fact... hadn't he heard somewhere that new fledglings were just like human infants in that they needed hours of rest and more frequent feedings to maintain health?

Oh, God. He was turning out just to be like a first time parent, all the joys and worries included. Even if Dameon wasn't so fragile, he felt like he could still break the other if he were not careful and did not take proper care.

So when he felt the other lagging he was already scooping the younger up in his arms and carrying him the rest of the way home. He even took him up to bed, laying him down with a soft grunt.

"... Comfortable? Are you hungry?"

Already he was fussing, feeling just a tinge of anxiety threatening his cool demeanor.

[NicholiDeSchidor]

Dameon felt his own body starting to become lead. It was getting harder to keep up with his Sire. So when he was suddenly picked up into the other's arms, he found one of his hands curling in the others shirt. Resting his head against the other's shoulder as he was carried off to their home.

 

He wasn't sure when he had managed to close his eyes. But before he knew it, he found himself laying on a bed. Opening his eyes the best he could when he heard the others voice. Before he was even able to reply, he found his eyes closing on their own.

 

Hnn... Im alright... Master. Just so tired.

 

He couldnt even get his own mouth to work. Not with the way the sun was already pulling at him to hard. And before he was even able to say anything more, he was found curling up on the bed with a sleepy groan leaving him. Nuzzling his face lightly into the pillow under his head before his body fell still once the sun had begun to climb higher into the sky.

[LoneDigger]

"You get your rest... I'll be right by your side if you awake and need anything."

Kholodno promised as he placed his hand on Dameon's cheek, the lightest of touches that only lasted for a brief moment before it was over.

He was still learning on how to be affectionate without being awkward. It was confusing... the way he felt towards Dameon was so mixed up. On one hand he did see the younger as his child, and the love was like a father and son, but yet that wasn't at all what this relationship was. It was deeper than that. It was somehow as if fatherly love and mating love were combined, creating a really powerful, but very confusing feeling.

He wondered how Dameon felt towards him, he could sense his emotions and thoughts to a fine degree, but yet things still weren't so simple.

The younger called him Master, did that make him his pet?

Kholodno mentally shook his head, that wasn't really it either... But he sure didn't mind being called that. With any luck at all maybe he would start feeling it. Just the fact that Dameon was addressing him as the alpha was all that mattered to the elder. He was in charge here, no more letting Dameon run off and do his own thing, he had to answer to him now. As he was compelled to by instincts.

[NicholiDeSchidor]

Dameon's body rested as the day went on. The new blood coursing through him was strange to him, yet felt so familiar to him. As if he had been drinking it for years. Maybe this was another one of those things that drew a childe to their Sire?

 

Another day had gone by, but instead of any terrors finding their way into Dameon's mind. It had been blank, finally allowing Dameon to have a peaceful and quiet sleep for once in such a long time. Something that the youngling had been needing ever since he had been abandoned.

 

Once the sun was beginning to set is when Dameon begun to get restless. As if he were fighting to wake up, despite his body having none of that. Soft grunts and groans left his lips as he curled up into a tighter ball and nudging the pillow under his head.

 

So when the sun finally set, it was his bright blues that opened. However, once his eyes did open, red began to rim his eyes once more. A soft whimper left Dameon's lips, letting his fingers clinch to the blankets on the bed. It was to tell tell. Even tho Dameon had been one of the vampyre for quite a few years now, he was back to his fledgling ways.

 

Mas-Master... It hurts...

 

He whimpered into his Sire's mind. His cravings had grown to the point that Dameon could no longer ignore them.

[LoneDigger]

Kholodno's body and mind did not need rest the way Dameon's did, he was just too old for properly sleeping. All he needed was the rare occasional nap, but that was it. Even his appetite had waned considerably with maturity. It was quite dull really, having a Childe was just the sort of thing to put some spark back into life again.

Yet he was entirely content to just sit there all day long watching Dameon in his sleep, a few times he got bold enough to even stroke the other's hair quickly or touch his back. But then it was always his hands back to himself.

He did not dare want to wake the younger before he was ready, he could wait until the other was more awake.

And soon enough Dameon was already stirring and whining, ready to feed again.

Kholodno didn't even say a single word, just smirked a little as he lay down next to his fledgling and offered his neck by tilting his head back while wrapping his arms lightly around Dameon to pull him just a little closer.

Drink~

[NicholiDeSchidor]

Dameon shifted on the bed when Kholodno laid down only to offer his neck. Being cradled, he shifted closer with another soft whimper leaving his lips before finding himself nuzzling into the other's neck. Only a short moment longer before he bit down onto the other's flesh. His bright pained gaze closing in the process as he began to take what his body demanded.

 

It had been a slow feeding this time. Dameon didn't go into an all out frenzy, instead this time he took his time. Reaching up to curl his fingers against Kholodno's chest. But the more surprising thing that happened, wasnt the gentle feeding. It was his own mind that reached for Kholodno's. As if he was seeking some sort of comfort in the process.

 

Only taking what he felt he needed before sweeping his tongue along the pin pricks where his fangs had pierced into Kholodno's neck. Dameon felt himself nuzzling against him once more. "Mmn... thank you, Master." He whispered softly as he settled down beside the other.

 

Dameon was halfway curled up to Kholodno on the bed, the other half was nuzzled up to the other's shoulder. Unable to help himself, not when what had happened the night before.

[LoneDigger]

That's it... Good boy...~

It was unknown if that was the sort of reassurance that Dameon was looking for, but it was the best and the very least honest, his mind had to offer.

Now that Dameon was taking it slower and not so many things were on the line Kholodno was really able to let his guard down some and enjoy it. He was still a bit tensed, not from the pain, but from years of just surviving never let him fully settle.

But he did allow himself to close his eyes and cuddle the younger a bit as he let the calming sensation of his blood being gently drained wash over him.

The elder even found himself lightly rubbing Dameon's back the whole time, as if to tell him he was doing good.

When the younger vampyre stopped and instead nuzzled into him, Kholodno stretches softly, getting just a little more comfortable.

[NicholiDeSchidor]

Dameon felt himself relaxing, moreso now than before. Finally feeling the way a childe should feel, or so he supposed. No longer needing to worry about anyone coming after him, since he was no longer calling out for their strongest in their race. However, he only called upon one when he needed him the most. And at that moment, the one he needed was right there beside him.

 

Dameon let his eyes close contently. Letting his fingers curl just a bit harder into his Sire's shirt, the small action alone could of been easily mistaken for fear of being left alone again. But in his own mind, it was more content and the sensation of belonging that Dameon felt. This... this is what should of happened with his former Sire.

 

But even those thoughts didn't cross his mind. He was to focused on his Sire to let the horrid man of his past that he had known into his mind. He couldn't find anything wrong with this... well there was a few things. But he didn't want to focus on any of that. He almost feared what would happen when his Demon would raise its ugly head once more.

[LoneDigger]

Getting to watch Dameon get to be a true fledgling again, and this time properly. Brought Kholodno back to a time so long ago the other probably hadn't even existed. Back when he himself had been only only a new fledgling...

He had loved his sire with every being. Lopking up to him as a role model, father, master, and maybe even a lover all at the same time.

But even his relationship with his Sire had been far from perfect. He could recall very clearly, and though he did not know this at the time due to being so young and naive, seeing his sire as the reason to everything and perfection.

His sire was bipolar to say the very least

on minute he would treating Kaiser like a Chile should be, and the next if Kholodno made any mistakes he would take out all his frustration on the younger Kholodno. Or how he could be so cold cruel using solitary confinement as one of the various teaching methods and punishments. So really it wasn't so much he loved his Sire at times more so that he feared him

Though despite the at times rough relationship, Kholodno had loved his sire and when he finally had to leave him on his own to grow up it had broken his heart. Even if had been well past the appropriate time, it was still difficult.

He no longer missed his Sire or even thought about him much at all, but being here with Dameon brought out so many emotions that had been buried inside him for so long. Almost all of them were positive though.

Sighing contently he pulled Dameon just a little closer to his side, he would be a better Sire to him then his had been to him. And that was a promise.

[NicholiDeSchidor]

Dameon relaxed against Kholodno. Letting his body grow accustomed to being able to feel his Sire's emotions, let alone hearing his thoughts... that was when his Sire let him or if he forgot that they shared a bond. Biting back an amused chuckle at the thought of his Sire easily forgetting small details like that. But no matter, they both were learning in a sense. Letting his hand slowly un-clinch from Kholodno shirt after a moment before he found himself shifting against the other as he was pulled closer.

 

A soft smile on his face before he shifted again, only to lean up to his Sire. Placing a light kiss to the corner of his Sire's lips. Letting his body settled back down in Kholodno's arms. No longer feeling the threat that he would be taken back to the council. Nor any of them finding him only to kill him off for spilling their secrets to the world.

 

However, he couldn't help but wonder if only for a short moment... what had happened to his band? He had hoped that his agent had helped to get them another gig. It was one thing to be going against the councils wishes, but he hadn't been completely heartless. He had know each and every last band member by name, knew their stories and their hardships. One reason why he took them all in, in exchange of playing his songs.

 

The band had become his family, despite his actions of trying to distance himself as much as possible from them. Within good reason. The council was not interested in them, and thats how he had preferred it. The less the band had known, the safer they were.

 

A small yawn escaped Dameon before he stretched out on the bed. Tho the movements only lasted for a short moment before he curled back up to his Sire.

[LoneDigger]

Still thinking about your band...

Forget about them now...

You did your best for them...

...now your only responsibility is answering to me, Childe.

 

Still sleepy?

Does this amuse you?

Who knew you had such a sweet and cuddly side...

But don't worry, I won't tell anyone~

Though I wouldn't mind another kiss...

 

A sea of thoughts and emotions just swirling around the invisible mental field between them as they lay together in silence, but the thoughts spoke louder.

Kholodno would remember to have to try and keep his thoughts more private at times. Not because he wanted to keep secrets from the other, but because he never wanted Dameon to see him in that light. When he was a fledgling he was just as weak and confused as the other was.

But that wasn't who he was anymore, and Dameon only needed to see him as he was now... powerful, ancient, and his Sire.

[NicholiDeSchidor]

Dameon flushed lightly at the mention of his band. Letting his eyes close only to clinch his hand into Kholodno's shirt lightly.

 

Forgive me, Master...

I can't shut off my mind as well as others.

But yes... to a degree, I am a bit curious on if they are at least getting along with each other. Some of them have been known to start fights with each other.

 

Dameon let a soft sigh leave his lips. It would seem that Dameon had become the father figure while he had his band. Keeping the peace within the group of people, even if he had to take drastic measures sometimes. So when his demon had reared its head, even his band knew not to mess with him. Not after he had almost killed the major troublemaker in the group.

 

Shaking his head after a moment at the mention of being sleepy. In fact he was more of just enjoying the peace for once. Being lazy he supposed compared to the rush of the past years.

 

Just a bit, Master.

You... let your thoughts wander at times. I... try not to take notice of them because I feel you tend to forget that I too can hear them.

 

But it was the others words mentioning how he was acting that had his face turning into Kholodno's shoulder as if he were trying his best to bury his face into the other.

 

I... cant help it, Master.

Its just, it feels different this time. Like I cant hide... more like I dont want to hide from you. I feel so open to you, even at times when I want to keep things to myself.

 

A thin brow raised at the mention of another kiss. As if he couldn't even refuse the other... that is if he truly wanted to ignore it.

 

So his body began to move on its own, turning his face so that he was no longer trying to bury his face into something. Leaning up to Kholodno. Giving a light nip to the other's bottom lip before trailing the tip of his tongue along it, as if it had been a silent request.

[LoneDigger]

As I said... Forget them.

You did your best and now it's up to them to figure out their next paths.

Really, I am sure they will be fine without you... Give them some more credit than that.

 

A low chuckle, who knew Dameon would be so caring about anything, especially mere mortals in some human fad.

Kholodno had always stayed away from human society and culture beyond what he had to know to get meals. Other than that it simply did not interest him in the slightest bit. Perhaps he was an oddity in that sense, most vampyres were at least a little bit curious about humans, some even lived doubled lives. But that was never for him.

 

It will take a bit of getting used to again. I don't wish to hide my thoughts from you... I just don't want to waste your time with useless memories.

 

You never have to hide from me. I am your Sire, your everything belongs to me as much as mine does to you.

 

Well, that wasn't quite the kiss he had been expecting from the cuddly fledgling, but he knew it was the other's way of asking permission to do so, but it was also a silent beg for something more. He couldn't deny Dameon anything at this point, the bond was too strong and fresh, he felt compelled to give him what he wanted.

So the elder vampyre pressed their lips together, at first for a small moment it was simply tender and sweet, but then with a bit of added pressure and a tongue escaping things turned more passionate and even a hint aggressive.

[NicholiDeSchidor]

For now, that was the only thing he could do. Was to forget the life he had before Kholodno had taken him as his own. But that didn't mean that he still wouldn't wonder. It was only the words that echoed in his mind that had his gaze lowering, he knew he wasn't as innocent as most fledglings. To be honest, neither of them were.

 

But... there are some things I fear you will not approve of, Master.

 

His own fear of his demon was what worried him the most. He had no control over what his demon felt, thought, and even desired. He had only managed to deal the best he could with his demon. Even if that ment that sometimes he had to subcome to his monsters desires.

 

His thoughts quieted down the moment that their lips met. It had been so tender and gentle that it left Dameon a tad breathless at first. But it was the moment that the kiss was deepened that had his fingers finding their way into his Sire's shirt once more. Only a soft purr leaving Dameon in the process, that was until his own tongue was nicked by his Sire's fangs.

 

Even that fact didn't make Dameon pull away, instead he seemed a bit more calmer after the faint taste of blood. Another moment longer, Dameon pulled away from the kiss only to pant lightly and nipping at Kholodno's bottom lip once more. His bright gaze opening to look up at his Sire in the process. His gaze didnt stay in one spot for very long before Dameon found himself nipping along Kholodno's jawline.

 

Mmn... Master. Your such a tease.

 

He murmured the words into his Sire's mind. But it was the emotions rampaging through him that he honestly couldn't deny. It had been Kholodno's fault for having asked in the first place. Requesting for a kiss really hadn't been such a bad thing, but for Dameon it was as if he was giving himself over to the other. And very much so when his Sire had deepened the kiss.

[LoneDigger]

Using the kiss as a sort of distraction, Kholodno's hand snaked around from Dameon's back and slipped underneath the younger's clothing so he could trace over the frame of his fledgling, as if his hand were trying to memorize every small curve they crossed over. His skin felt smooth, a bit soft, but not too much so. Such a contrast to the elder who was more weathered and worn, his skin being littered with scars in many areas or small patches of blackness.

 

Feeling their lips part, his own blue eyes had flickered down on the other, flecks of red bleeding into the colors again.

Who knew that Dameon could be so submissive... in the time he had known the other. He could be extremely... feisty to put things very lightly.

But actually having the younger like this was quite intriguing, and Kholodno just loved the attention. Even if he seemed pretty calm about the whole thing. That was just his exterior. He wasn't one to display a lot of emotion, but now that they were connected it didn't matter his coldness, because Dameon could feel the heat inside his thoughts, and feel in his actions.

Away from the council Kholodno only grew more bold and less rigid, even lowering his guard enough that almost all his focus was just on pleasing his fledgling. Only a small percent was left behind ready to spring up if danger appeared.

 

Very bitey aren't we, Dameon?

[NicholiDeSchidor]

Dameon had been unaware of the hand under his shirt, that was until he had shifted to nip along the others jaw line for a moment. Tilting his head slightly only to let just the slightest of shivers run down his spine. But it was the others thoughts that he caught that had him lowering his head to the others shoulder.

 

Not that submissive normally, Master...

But I can't help this. Its still all strangely new to me.

 

Dameons body shivered lightly against Kholodno with a strangled whimper leaving his lips at the comment. "Mnn... not my fault, Master." He strangled the words out. "You teased."

 

Neither of them had taken into consideration that Dameon had not had time to get use to being Kholodno's childe. But also for the fact that Dameon was exploring, not only physically... but mentally as well. So maybe that was why he was being 'submissive' as his Sire had put it. There was just to much and it was causing his head to spin on its own.

 

Darting his tongue out to trail it down Kholodno's neck before giving the others collarbone a light nip. His fingers curled into the others shirt lightly before darting his gaze back up to his Sire. But it was the emotions rampaging through himself that he couldn't control. He felt... complete. His Sire was there for him, not only to stop him should he be out of control. But also for when he needed the other's comfort.

 

But it was also another emotion that was running through him that despite Dameon's attempts to keep it from rising, it was also desire. Now what kind of desire could a fledgling have, that wasn't already fulfilled?

[LoneDigger]

Oh, I'm the tease?

 

Kholodno didn't sound convinced at all, but his thoughts were amused. Here he had Dameon licking down his neck and nipping him... yet he was the one with his hand in the other's shirt feeling him up so he supposed they were equal there.

 

Not your fault... not usually submissive... what are you trying to suggest here?

 

The elder smirked lightly, finding Dameon to be just too adorable right now.

 

What am I going to do with you?

 

He hummed out, his gaze once again diverting to his fledgling who seemed to be filled with longing for him. But he couldn't help but wonder... how much of this was really Dameon truly, and which was just the instincts from being newly sired again.

Did he really want this from him?

All while his thoughts were stirring in a storm inside his head he hadn't really realized that his hands, which he tended to tense when in deep thought had gripped around the younger's vampyre's skin and was digging his nails against the flesh.