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Like Riding A Bike
Uno:
His first time – and seriously, fuck his life forever for this – is with Worth.
Fucking Worth.
It happens – and seriously, he should have seen this coming – on a blood run, somewhere in the middle of the night; he staggers through Worth's door (always unlocked, like he was fucking inviting him in, and, oh god, maybe he was) really weak and really, very fucking hungry – he hasn't eaten in a month, hasn't seen Worth in a month, has been trying not to, but he always come back, like a moth to a flame, goddamnit, and he hates himself for it – so maybe it's a bad thing when walks into the room and sees the fucking hack bleeding all over himself andohfuckhe'ssoHUNGRY.
The next hour or so is a blur.
(of slapping skin and twisting bodies: he's lunges forward, reaches for Worth's wrists, where the blood is flowing the fastest – and shouldn't that be worrying? – but Worth anticipates it, the sneaky bastard, and grabs onto his shoulders and slams him against the table with surprising force for a man probably fucking bleeding to death, and says, says: you do something for me and i'll do something for you, puppy. and he says: yes, oh god, yesyesyes anything please just, fuck please. and Worth smirks and slides a hand up his shirt and fuck it, he's gone – )
The next morning, he wakes up full. With a hurting ass.
Oh fuck.
A/N: Part one of... five? I think, for now. God, Conrad entertains me way too much to be healthy. (This is best read while listening to 'Elephant Bones' by That Handsome Devil)