Kaiba leans in close, his body melding over Yuugi's, as he follows the instinct of his kind. Fangs ghost over Yuugi's skin, then prick at his throat. So soft, barely a puncture. But he seals his lips against it, and draws in whatever he can get.
Give him your life, Yuugi, every bit of you, until he can drink no more.
Pegasus just watches them both, having locked this door now. Interesting. Very, very interesting. Yuugi's blood calls to him too, but it's not as effective on someone like him versus a fledgling who could barely control his impulses at the best of times.
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Kaiba leans in close, his body melding over Yuugi's, as he follows the instinct of his kind. Fangs ghost over Yuugi's skin, then prick at his throat. So soft, barely a puncture. But he seals his lips against it, and draws in whatever he can get.
Give him your life, Yuugi, every bit of you, until he can drink no more.
Pegasus just watches them both, having locked this door now. Interesting. Very, very interesting. Yuugi's blood calls to him too, but it's not as effective on someone like him versus a fledgling who could barely control his impulses at the best of times.