chace
chace had to hide the enjoyment of hearing her HISS, drinking on, “as an immortal being, death would be inviting for some, but i enjoy living.” he spoke and lifted up his lips for a moment, to lick over his fangs. chace smirks, eyeing jade, “we decided that if i bled you dry, then the fun is over, there's nothing half as sweet as a willing participant.” this was simply to reassure her but aptly named, chace enjoyed a good chase and the way fear made the heart pump. he latched back on, but the pace in which he drank is the same. gentle and sweet because he was getting what he wanted so easily.
“i wouldn't give up as fast...” he said, finally giving her wrist back, with a satisfied look of thanks, “do you need me to heal it?”
a snort escapes jade at his words “ how poetic. ” she teases with a hint of sarcasm “ i’m sure you do, how old are you again ? did you meet jesus christ or something?” she watches him rise his lips, always intrigued by the ways of life of that species “ i know we did, but i just want to make sure you remember that. ” she jokes and bump her shoulders with his “ don’t make me cut you off, sir.” hand moves up to cradle his chin make her point across before he goes back to her wrist. “ are you saying i’m giving up? no, i just understand nature better.” taking her wrist and patting down with a paper towel, looking down at it with a shake of her head “ no don’t worry, it’ll be fine. unless you want to give me your blood a tit for tat.” she teases once more.















