[ When Rafa touched his cheek he opened his eyes. Their gaze met and Vex couldn't help but smile- a true smile, rather than one of his flippant or brief ones. Well, as true as it could be when he was clearly affected by the intoxicating blood. ]

I didn't drink much. [ He whispered, followed by a lick of his blood-tainted lips. ] But yeah, wasn't bad. [ He wasn't sure what he'd been expecting, or why he'd even done it, but he gave into an impulsive feeling and didn't regret the results. ]

I wanted to give you what you give me. I can tell you liked it. [ He reached between them to grip Rafa's cock to give the moist tip a massage with the pad of his thumb. He knew it'd come out dry, but he felt the way that orgasm pulsed around his cock, or at least he could've sworn he did.

Vex liked to think he had as much power over Rafa as Rafa did over him. ]

Want me to do it again? [ His eyebrows briefly bounced, as he knew they were both pushing each other to the limits... but he didn't care. He felt like he needed to push every single bloody limit with Rafa right now, and began to thrust harder inside him to emphasize that fact. ]