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[So now you're in a dark, underground city and you're either:

a) a human, something close to human, and tagged with a collar and dog tags, a short robe and pants uniform, and the knowledge you're livestock. You're being brought to a noble's mansion for entertainment at a party.

b) exceedingly not human and visiting a party at a vampire noble's house. Maybe you're from out of town and you've been invited out of politeness.]

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[It's useless, Felid's fangs sinking into Gara's neck easily, piercing skin and sucking at his blood.]

Ghk-- fuck, get off!

[A choked demand as he reaches up to grab-- something, anything, Felid's hair probably. Pulling at the roots, as hard as he can. Which isn't hard at all.]

[Leaning over Gara's body and pushing him down as he continues to drink his blood, moaning a little lewdly, like someone having an almost sinfully good meal.]

[His body still feels heavy and he goes down far too easily for his liking. Hell, he'd probably go down easily even if he was feeling his best. That moaning against his neck causes his stomach to twist but maybe he's given up now.]

..... fucking pervert. You're not supposed to eat your... [ugh] pets.

I'm afraid human conventions hardly apply to vampires.

[He's not biting now, licking at the bloody wound and running his hand down Gara's chest.]

If I'd known I was going to end up as food either way I'd've gone for the fucking dinner party--

The fuck do you think you're doing?

I never said you wouldn't feed me did I? But this is more intimate, and I do like intimate.

[...... oh fuck. God fucking damnit he did not sign up for this shit.]

I'm going back to sleep! [ROLLING OVER TRYING TO JUST. NOT. HE'S JUST GOING TO NOT.]

[Not letting him roll over, actually pushing himself on top of Gara and biting his throat again.]

Shut up and be still like a good boy.

[Aside from a sharp hiss of pain and a grunt of immense annoyance he shuts up like a 'good boy'. Or rather, it's as if he just shut himself off from the situation as he goes still.]

[Swiping his tongue over the wound, purring in pleasure as he rips Gara's clothes, exposing more skin for him to touch and kiss.]

-- that was my favorite shirt, asshole.

[Complete deadpan.]

What a shame. We'll get you something nice later.

[Playing his hands along Gara's chest, appreciating the muscles and scars with strokes of his fingers.]

[... somehow that's even creepier than the kissing and biting. He just. Casually starts to push those hands away.]

Don't tell me you're one of those "owners" that likes to dress up their pets.

Oh I do.

[He shoves Gara's hands aside and bites his neck again, breathing against his skin, pulling his pants off.]

... gross. It's weirdos like you that give pet owners a bad--

[He cuts off with a choked sound, somewhere between a gasp and a growl. It isn't until Felid starts trying to strip him completely that he starts fighting back again.]

I didn't sign up to be your fucking chew toy-- or your fuck toy!

[Snaps, shoving his hand in Felid's face, shoving him OFF, not even caring that he's bleeding everywhere at this point.]

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