He was probably messing this all up. Rhys was a little embarrassed, and more so by the second with the way Joseph was talking, but he did his best to not let it start to overwhelm him. He knew that sex was part of feeding a good amount of the time, it was only natural because of how good it felt to get bitten and to bite. It was easier to understand now that he'd experienced all of it first hand himself.
The part about Amadeus though? That he didn't need to think about. If he hadn't finished the blood, he probably would have choked at that point.
"I don't care if you do." Chewing on his lip for a moment, he continued, on hand unwrapping from the mug to touch his collar bone, indicating himself. "I don't think I want to.. do that." Was that something bad if he didn't have sex with the dolls? Was it something rude? He hadn't done anything with the one at the Succubus Club, but he hadn't been the only one to feed from her that night. Nor with any of the other women he'd fed from so far.
Setting the cup down where he could, Rhys turned and wrapped his arms around Joseph again, tucking his head into his shoulder. "I know it's different.. just.. not now."