To share blood between two vampires was of the most intimate thing that could be done. More obscene, more erotic than any sexual act could be, to satiate one’s deepest of hungers.

There was only one person that you would ever do it with, your best friend, Ambrose. And.. it was a pretty well-kept secret.

You and Ambrose grew up like twins, in the close cluster of vampire families. He, the privileged and artistic golden boy that would gallivant through life liberally, and you..

As adults, you’d seen each other through every phase..

To satisfy and reduce urges, blood capsules were taken to help vampires, but the sensation of having blood.. straight from a breathing source was like nothing else.

You were interrupting his peace, as per usual, storming into his studio apartment as he worked on a sketch in a mood.

“Back again so soon?” He teased, casting you a sideways glanced, half a smirk on his lips.