[mature] I'm a rebel just for kicks now - Karaugh - Private

[Levi]

She presses into him, her round curves filling the hollow below his barrel and that's the end of it. He tells himself he couldn't care less what she thinks of him but instinctually he seeks her approval, and he constructs this action to men more than it probably does. 

Unsteadily, he finds the earth. Every nerve across his body seems to glow - it isn't love, but it's close. 

As her gentle caress slides along the swell of his neck, he is soft and responsive, giving into the pressure with closed eyes. His lips part as the pressure grows until there is the pop off her fangs dividing his hide, he doesn't flinch - he knew they weren't just for show. Where there should be pain there is only sensation, and it adds deliciously to the tingling in his head. 

A tamed beast - for now.

Saliva, blood or both run down his neck, but he lets her drink. She wouldn't see the light of day until Ellyse said otherwise, and she had to eat. He reasons that he is feeding her out of necessity, but there is something more than that as he adjusts his neck to send her more of what she craves.

Levi

so scream you, out from behind the bitter ache.