[It's hard to tell sometimes if Trevor realizes he's flirting, or if he's as unconscious of it as he is other parts of his life. Probably the latter, if the past few minutes have been any judge-- although, he thinks, pushing against Trevor's hand lightly, he is holding on to him, so perhaps there's hope after all.
God, but he smells good. That's his vampiric side talking; his human side balks, but all his tongue cares about right now is the steady pulse pounding away in his neck. He's so close, and no, he won't do anything, he's not uncivilized, but good god . . . he almost licks his lips, and would, if he didn't think there was a reasonable chance Trevor would freak out instead of take it as a tease.
Although--]
Your pulse is elevated.
[He says, as his hands come around to his front one last time and slide against his chest. It's to tie off the bandage, obviously, he can't help the brush of his fingers there.]
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[It's hard to tell sometimes if Trevor realizes he's flirting, or if he's as unconscious of it as he is other parts of his life. Probably the latter, if the past few minutes have been any judge-- although, he thinks, pushing against Trevor's hand lightly, he is holding on to him, so perhaps there's hope after all.
God, but he smells good. That's his vampiric side talking; his human side balks, but all his tongue cares about right now is the steady pulse pounding away in his neck. He's so close, and no, he won't do anything, he's not uncivilized, but good god . . . he almost licks his lips, and would, if he didn't think there was a reasonable chance Trevor would freak out instead of take it as a tease.
Although--]
Your pulse is elevated.
[He says, as his hands come around to his front one last time and slide against his chest. It's to tie off the bandage, obviously, he can't help the brush of his fingers there.]