"Mary Jane's cunt'll have to wait a little longer for you," he teased back of those dreams. Deceptively strong arms slid under Damon's arms. Alex managed to lift vampire man enough so he was resting back against pillows. He didn't need Damon to go aspirating once he started to drink.
With Damon propped up, Alex sat at the edge of the bed and opened his backpack. He took the bag from it and handed it over like he was handing a patient a bottle of water to drink from. Good stuff? He didn't know if it was or not, but he guessed it would be for vampires.
Once Damon had the bag in hand, Alex stood again and began to unfasten Damon's trousers. "Don't get any ideas, stud," he warned as he shimmied them down Damon's hips, careful to leave his underwear in place.