Chapter 3- Blood

(Oh Garsh. This chapter could be so many couples... so take it what ever way you want. I don't care. Kay? Kay. )

No one could guess from the way he acted around the other man that he was obsessed with the taste of his blood. To anyone who would know, they would be repulsed, but to the two men, there was something successful in drawing that sweet, red life juice.

Luckily no one knew about this but the man and his lover.

(Tee hee... This is what's going to keep this fic at 'T' hopefully. Who knows with the rating system here... And I know this one is short. I don'y know why... What ever. Nevet chappie should be posted soon!)