The sounds that Ariel made, that needy growl, the moans that escaped, only served to cause Amadeus to burn even hotter than the blood that filled his mouth did. It was the sound of his name on the other's lips and that please that really did him in. There was so many things that please could be for but Amadeus had his own goals in mind and that was to drive Ariel mindless with pleasure. To see him loose control.
Amadeus removed his fangs from Ariel's neck and laved his tongue over the puncture wounds. Then he purposely nicked his own tongue and moved to kiss him once more so that their blood mixed together and coated both their tongues as once more lips, tongue, and teeth came together.
With his fangs out of Ariel's neck and his mouth devouring his, Amadeus started to move, his hips snapping forward and driving him into the other Kindred again and again in steady and forceful rhythm.