I dropped to my knees and crawled closer, my hand reaching out and dragging my claw down his cheek. I ripped his hand away and dug my fangs into his throat again, drinking more down as I straddled his lap. Slowly, I pulled away and lifted his head, his eyes slowly opening to stare at me. Didn’t matter if you’re human or not, lack of blood had the same affect.

“Awe, poor Azreal, so confused.”

My fingers outlined his lower lip and I smirked, “I wonder what would happen if I did this.”

I held my wrist up to my own mouth and bit down, ripping away some of the flesh and holding it up to his mouth. At first, he tried to pull away but eventually, his mouth opened and he took my wound in his mouth. It forced another moan from my throat and I pulled away, smiling softly.

"Oh fuck...really...seriously oh fuck. You had to go and....change me. Fuck and now it's like a burning pounding in my skull that won't stop and you...you did this."

Nova surged forward grabbing me by the throat. Fire and rage filling his eyes; the light of an exploding supernova cast into his eyes really defining his namesake.

I snarled and hooked my leg around his, rolling us over and smashing his head into the ground. He groaned, his head rolling off to the side, baring his damaged side. I bent down and lapped up some of the blood that escaped his wound. Good thing he regenerates so quickly. God, I was acting like a junkie with a never ending supply of dope. I bit down again, this time drawing a moan from both of us…though I think his was pain filled and not like my pleasure filled moan.

(ooc: Nova helped...a little lol Gotta give credit where credit is due)