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As he spoke she looked up, like a frightened animal at first, and then altogether something different. An animal in heat. He had been afraid that this might have happened with Beth when she had drank his blood, but perhaps because it had burned off in her system when it had healed her, or perhaps for another reason altogether it had not affected her nearly as badly as it had Raina. Another possibility was the difference in species. Desmond had not made a habit of allowing others to drink his blood over the years, it's affects on anyone other than humans was... unknown at best. But what was clear was that it was affecting her now, causing her to remember everything that had happened when she had taken it for the first time.
Desmond knew what would come next, and he sighed softly. "Please do not." he said, even knowing that his words would fall on deaf ears. She came, and it was not to give him a hug, or to kiss him, she wanted his blood, he could feel her heart racing faster with each inch that she got closer to him. As she leapt for his body, he closed his eyes and then effortlessly caught her by the throat, looking at her as she dangled, her body so desperate to get his blood in her system that she could hardly think of anything else.
"I am dissapointed in you, Raina." Desmond said softly, and then with a fluid motion threw her through the air on top of her bed. Desmond's body blurred and suddenly she would find him straddling her chest, looking down at her with saddened eyes as he restrained her wrists above her head. "You did not understand what I tried to tell you the last time we talked, but I did not have the stomach to correct you then. I was not insinuating that I violated you, Raina. I was insinuating that you.... violated... me. Only now have you started to grasp what it is that the blood can do to your body. Only now are you faced with the fact that you would likely do anything, sell yourself, just to get another taste of my blood."
"Are you happy now?" Desmond said softly as he finally stood up off of her and moved away from her. "Control yourself. Or the next time I will not be so gentle with you." he warned lightly as he looked at her from across the room and folded his arms over his chest.