Ty moaned as he continued to kiss him, tongue exploring the other's mouth, even after he had his fill of the other's energy. The touch of Damien's hand on his hip was just amazing to him, and he broke the kiss to chuckle a bit. "You taste good, you know that?" he asked, grin on his face as he pecked him, though worry soon grew over him. Much more than he'd let show, as the only sign of it was his grin fading a bit. ". . . You're okay with me feeding, right? I mean, I didn't take that much, and. . . if I tried to feed before we did anything, it'd be like squeezing water from a rock. 'Cept the rock feels you gripping it. It's pain and fail all around, but. . . doable." He stroked his hair and back still, looking up at him as he tried to calm down a bit. Again, though, his primary intent was to keep it from showing.