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[There's another soft moan as those fang dig deep inside of him again, but Rayflo's not complaining. He lives for this. He reaches up a hand to run it through Chris' hair, holding his head. He knows he won't pull away now--not when he's lost in the hunger and bloodlust--but Rayflo can't help himself.
He feels dizzy from how fast his blood pressure is dropping, but it's euphoric, like he's lighter than air and burning up.]