Re: Damon + Samandriel
"Were you expecting someone else?" Damon asked, eying the tube in Samandriel's hand. He was pretty sure the angel hadn't expected them to end up like this, at least not tonight. There was a small spasm of jealousy at the thought, even if it wasn't the angel's house. Not that the thought stopped him at all either. His mouth worked just as feverishly as it hand.
He did also have that same urge, which didn't mean he actually wanted to drink blood. However, with those heightened instincts, he knew he wasn't going to hold back. "You just got me in bed and you want me to bite you?" his voice purred. His free hand traced down the man's neck, looking at the veins that would begin to become habit. "Better not give any other vampires the same right."