Let's goooooooo :DDDDDD Trope: secretly magic. "I need you to shut your eyes for a second."
“I need you to shut your eyes for a second,” Ice said, hoping for casual and missing it by a mile.
“Absolutely not,” Maverick said, arms crossed.
Ice sighed loudly, bringing his fingers up to run through his hair quickly as he looked to the clock above the lockers. They were due in Viper’s office in a little under 15 minutes, and he was starving. Ice figured he’d be able to get in a quick feed to hold him over, if he hurried. If Maverick cooperated.
“Mav, seriously I just need a sec-”
“Ice,” Maverick snapped, “We’ve been doing…” He waved his hand out between them, “this for months now. You don’t have to keep hiding them,”
Ice frowned and let out a low whine - hunger tended to make him needy these days, much to Maverick’s amusement. Ice lifted his eyes to the ceiling and rested his back against the lockers, trying to will his beating heart to settle as Maverick crowded against him.
It was a testament to Ice’s need that he didn’t even have the blood flow to blush as Maverick quickly unbuttoned his own collar and presented his neck to Ice.
“Come on, sweetheart,” Maverick said, arms coming up to hold at Ice’s shoulders “Let me see ‘em,”
Ice screwed his eyes shut as he let his fangs drop.
“Fucking beautiful,” Maverick whispered.
Ice whined again, and then moved forward to latch onto the tender flesh of Maverick's neck.
The first gush of blood was always a headrush, and Ice delighted in the steady flow of Mav’s sweet blood. He groaned into Mav's neck and then dropped his hands to Mav's waist, quickly flipping them so that Mav was pushed up against the locker. The angle was better, and that way Ice could at least try to keep Mav still as he became delirious.
Try being the operative word.
Mav gasped, clutching at Ice’s shoulder, squirming against Ice's hold to get some friction on the rapidly rising tent in his khakis and mumbling a seemingly endless string of praise as Ice fed.
Ice let go once he felt the blush begin to creep up his neck.
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