Hannibal
Alcuin came back fairly late after his night with Aaron. He hadn't known it would go so well right away - from the bar to Aaron's place to the good possibility of seeing him again. But he'd also been a bit relieved to have something to do that evening since Hannibal had been quite occupied with fucking a vampire in the library when Alcuin had gone to tell him about having a lead on Aaron's location.
When he got back to his room, he was surprised to find Hannibal asleep on his bed. In his clothes, as if he'd fallen asleep unintentionally. It was getting close to dawn (not that it was dangerous since the windows were all backed out) so he supposed that wasn't odd, except to the extent that Hannibal didn't typically sleep in his room.
He walked over and put a hand lightly on his shoulder to rouse him.
When he got back to his room, he was surprised to find Hannibal asleep on his bed. In his clothes, as if he'd fallen asleep unintentionally. It was getting close to dawn (not that it was dangerous since the windows were all backed out) so he supposed that wasn't odd, except to the extent that Hannibal didn't typically sleep in his room.
He walked over and put a hand lightly on his shoulder to rouse him.
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Hannibal hummed, pleased. He unsheathed his fangs and bit Alcuin eagerly, drinking slowly and with care.
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Fae blood was always so good and Hannibal always drank a little more than he would with anyone else. He moved his hips a little, against Alcuin's ass.
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"You always ask," Hannibal said. "Are you concerned?"
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"I don't mean... me in particular, just... blood. What it's like."
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"I've come to enjoy it," Hannibal replied, kissing his neck. "There are benefits beyond nurture, of course. But... as food goes, I do sometimes miss a good meal. Fresh pasta, a perfect steak..."
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Where Hannibal had bitten him, it hadn't quite healed yet. He found the wound on his neck, and drew his finger across it, then brought it to his lips to taste the blood.
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Hannibal smiled and kissed him gently. "I would not have chosen to become a vampire. I know how to enjoy the cards I'm dealt, but I would not have wished it."