"I might warn him." Eric nodded, pressing his face into her neck and biting, though not too hard, not yet. Soon. "Warn him that the next time he should be less selfish."
He was unsure that - if he could even manage the situation - Hank would be quite as dominating toward him as he had toward her. Eric was not the kind to take a passive position, not for just anyone.
"I wonder what vampire blood would do for blue fur." Human women tended to tell him that their hair got more lush, softer, shinier.
Not so carefully, but very purposefully, Eric's fang traced the edge of a bite mark. He liked that she hadn't showered before coming here, that he could still taste the other man's mouth.