Alcuin

[thenorthman]

Once Kersen and his progeny were out of his club, Eric finally flew off to Alcuin's home. He hadn't been here since that first night he had met the boy, and now he stood outside his door, wondering what the fuck he was even doing here. Caring about a human, or close enough.

Still, he rang the bell, standing on the doorstep and listening for Alcuin's approach through the door.

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[alcuin]

"Yes, please," said Alcuin happily. Not only to skipping the attack, but also to the next time.

"Does my blood really taste so different?" he asked curiously.

[thenorthman]

"Every blood tastes different," Eric answered. "It's more of a question of... regular food vs a gourmet meal? I can only guess."

And of course, vampires did not have the same relationship to hunger as humans did.

[alcuin]

"It must be terribly vain, that that pleases me," Alcuin said, stroking his fingers lightly over Eric's chest. "I like that I might taste good to you... in every way."

[thenorthman]

"It happens to also make you a walking temptation for most vampires out there," Eric pointed out, amused.

[alcuin]

"Yes, I suppose that is a problem," Alcuin sighed. "Though to be fair, I had no problems until recently, I'm not sure I would have ever known were it not for you." He lifted his head and looked at Eric. "Kersen never showed any unusual interest in me."

[thenorthman]

"Kersen has excellent control," Eric told Alcuin. "But he's noticed."

[alcuin]

"I have no particular interest in any vampire touching me aside from you," said Alcuin softly.

[thenorthman]

Eric smiled slightly, then leaned up enough to draw Alcuin into a long, slow kiss, a hand on his throat.