"You needent be one to so embrace animalistic tendencies," Hank murmured affectionately to Red, reaching up and stroking her hair. He might have responded to Eric, but suddenly she was kissing him and despite knowing it was probably to distract him from Eric's movements he willingly gave in to her seductive embrace.
He felt his hand being lifted and turned, and then the pinch, which envoked a rumble. Then the strangest sensation of his blood being pulled from his veins in a manner he'd never experienced before. He'd given many blood samples over the years, and taken his own, but this was entirely different. This was the blood actually being taken.
A deep rumble stirred in his chest and he broke off the kiss, pupils narrowing slightly as the beast in him reacted to being fed from. But it wasn't unpleasant, in fact, as he looked down at the man feeding from him he felt a very odd kind of thrill.
He leaned in, touching his forehead to the side of Eric's head, sniffing experimentally and then inhaling much deeper the scent of his own blood and the scent of the man taking it, both the man and the creature occupying the large body captivated by the sensation and curiosity. It was exciting and new, and his free arm curled around Red as his pulse quickened, his hand reaching clear around her and squeezing the opposite thigh while the space between his lap and the woman in it lessened significantly.