Bill purred at hearing those words, and it was only a smooth, graceful, altogether fluid movement that he brought both of them back down into the water, up to their waists. He moved one hand down between Soren's legs, his middle finger slowly running across Soren's entrance while he let his fangs extend against the young man's skin, not piercing the vein in his neck, but favoring going down the blonde's arm, using his other hand to hold up Soren's wrist. He pierced the skin quickly, flicking his tongue across the wounds before sucking lightly, letting out the thunderous, low, rolling purr once more while his finger entered Soren, preparing him as swiftly as possible, while the heady rush of adrenaline still pumped through him.