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The pain is a turn on. My pain turns him on because he is the one inflicting the pain. The knife was sliding down my pale forearm giving way for the river of crimson. The cut stung but seemed to be numbed by Seth, who was lapping up the blood, tracing the cut with his tongue. My arm started to heal only minutes after being cut; the price you pay for being immortal.
Seth peered up from my arm and, with his brilliant blue eyes, looked at me. His black hair was touseled and some of the tips near his chin had blood in them. His lips were red with blood and I couldn't fight the urge to kiss him and taste my blood from his lips. Some vast desire rushed through me and I moved from Seth's lips and plunged my teeth into the vein in his neck. I don't think he expected it because he let out a small gasp, but I knew he liked it. I could have been neat with the bite; inflict as little pain as possible and only take a taste, but what fun is that? I sank my teeth as far as I could, and made a few sets of wounds, drawing out as much blood as was possible, taking in enough blood to satisfy me, and causing as much pain as I could without being too savage in my actions. I must have succeeded because Seth had moaned and his nails were pressed deep into the bare flesh on my back. When I released his neck and gave it a last kiss, he had this very suprised look on his face, but it was a good suprised look.
When Seth brought his hands in front of him, his nails had blood under them. Guess he did have a good grip on me. A sudden cloudiness rolled over Seth's eyes and the next thing I knew I was on my back and Seth was on top of me. His hands were on my arms, pinning me down to the bed with full force. Teeth plunged down into the right side of my neck. A low growl came from Seth's throat. It seemed natural, all this. I could feel my blood being pulled through my body; an amazing tingling feeling flowing to Seth's mouth. I tried to struggle my arms free and Seth clamped down harder, just like I wanted him to. I laughed. Seth released my arms and pressed his body closer and deeper to me, holding me down with a familiar weight. I ran my nails up his back with enough pressure to break the skin. I felt Seth shudder. I smeared my fingers through the blood and brought them to my lips. Seth had released my neck but still lay on top of me. I put my hands into his hair and gave him a kiss on the forehead.
Seth took more blood from me than I had expected. I felt almost light-headed but it still felt good. Seth brought his head up to look at me. I could tell he has had his fill of pain and pleasure for tonight, or at least for now. His blue eyes were clear and calm again.