Damian worked that finger deeper inside of Iseul as he kept up the biting kisses. Taking his time, even with how impatient he was feeling, he spread the oil as needed before adding another finger to spread him open. All the while he felt himself shudder from the feel of how the fae was clinging to him, something he knew he'd be doing instead if the roles were reversed.

Soon he was moving back up, kissing him briefly before smiling against his lips. He knew that he had to taste of Iseul's blood still but that didn't bother the vampire and he somehow doubted it bothered his lover either.

"I can feel your blood singing in me. It makes me so hungry for you in so many ways..."