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the hunter becomes the hunted
[ The sting of teeth puncturing his skin isn't exactly pleasant, but it's become about as familiar to him as the warm sensation of Lance's mouth on his neck. On some level, Keith realizes he should have never let himself become intimately acquainted with either of these things, but that's the hazard of having a vampire for a best friend.
Probably.
But it's becoming increasingly difficult to deny that he's starting to enjoy it in ways that are guaranteed to make things awkward between them. Shifting slightly to try and take his mind off of how his skin is tingling where Lance is sucking on his neck, Keith lets out a soft sigh. ]
Lance...
[ He tenses up immediately. Shit -- he did not mean to say his friend's name moaned like that. ]
Probably.
But it's becoming increasingly difficult to deny that he's starting to enjoy it in ways that are guaranteed to make things awkward between them. Shifting slightly to try and take his mind off of how his skin is tingling where Lance is sucking on his neck, Keith lets out a soft sigh. ]
Lance...
[ He tenses up immediately. Shit -- he did not mean to say his friend's name moaned like that. ]