"Pasta...oh." Was all Sam muttered in response, in a tone that very clearly said he didn't think Nate was making anything more than a mess in his kitchen.
He looked up from where he was sat to see Nate tap his neck. His immediate reaction was to shake his head - it felt like something too real, too raw to show the Outlander; something that might be so strange to him that he would leave. There was the pleasure, too; which had made it awkward with Remi and which would surely lead to awkwardness with Nate.
But...he felt weak, and he could smell the blood thrumming in the Accepted's veins. It was powerfully tempting.
"..You don't know what you're offering. The...the bite, it will affect the both of us emotionally." He sat up a little and sighed. "...It gives a kind of sexual pleasure. You should know before you let me bite you."
Samuel
I tried to dance with the devil on your back
