Damien couldn't help but moan a little as Sage drank from him. He'd liked it. When it stopped, the bite marks had quickly healed and he looked back at him with a smile. The blood was obviously exquisite. Had to be, otherwise Sage may have reacted differently. He noticed the man leaning close and as he knew full well the intent (as he had seen it many occasions before), faced him as well as their lips met. He also tasted blood but he didn't mind. Damien's hand rubbed on his shoulder as he started to kiss him back.