Jethro checks himself out before going to sleep
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He sits on his bed and holds his head in his hands (Fuck...it's true). He lifts his head as he hears Tonys whispered "I'm Sorry Jethro" and gets up with a growl as he enters the bathroom and strips out of his soiled clothes.
As he passes the mirror he stops and turns to look at his reflection. Other than an odd Mark on the right of his neck, he doesn't look any different. He stares at himself for a few minutes then sighs as he leans forward and opens his mouth to see...nothing (I feel like a right idiot . He leans back and smiles at his reflection "Still the same Old Bastard Eh?". As he turns to head in the shower he thinks back to what he has just done (Fuck...I drank his blood) as he looks down at himself he flushes crimson as he remembers humping Tonys leg like a dog in heat. He turns to the mirror and cringes at himself...it's then that he notices his canines have extended but where Abbys ones grew slightly longer...his ones have doubled in size.
Jethro just stares at himself in the mirror and lifts a hand to touch his new teeth. They feel hard and...sharp "Ow!"
He jerks his finger away and stares in fascination as his blood swells out of the pin prick. He brings it to his mouth and licks it, then watches as the wound seals shut "Wow...that's cool"
He shakes himself out of his wonderings and enters the shower to clean up while ignoring the fact that his cock has once more become hard and has risen up for attention.
Once clean he enters his room and moves without thought when he takes his pillows along with the duvet and places them in the corner of the room. He then dries himself before curling up on the floor under the duvet and hugs his pillow as he thinks more about what Tony has explained to him, but exhaustion takes over and he falls into a disturbed sleep.
Tony jerks awake as a scream pierces the silence of the night. He moves quickly and runs up the stairs to check on his friend "JETHRO!"
As he enters the room he trips over the trembling figure curled up on the floor, hiding under the duvet.
He reaches out a hand and lifts a corner to see wide fearful blue eyes staring up at him
"Jethro...come here" and with that he sits down with his back to the bed as he pulls the trembling man into his lap.
Jethro tenses as Tony holds his naked body close and starts stroking his back. He frowns and whispers "Tony...?"
"Shh...go to sleep Jethro. You'll be ok, trust me"
His body starts to relax under the gentle caress and he reaches out a hand to tug the duvet to cover his nudity and arousal from the other man.
He smiles and gets comfortable as he waits for him to fall asleep.
Jethro listens to Tonys heartbeat through his chest and lets the comforting sound lull him to sleep.
He feels Jethros weight settle and can tell by his breathing that he has fallen asleep. He continues his stroking of the strong muscular back and smiles down at him.
Tony nuzzles the soft short grey strands of Jethros hair and sighs to himself "Why do I feel this way around you...I have met others after Leona...and none of them have tugged me like you do..."
He shakes his head and lets the other mans breathing drag him into the darkness of sleep.
