[gremlin]

Roy jumped a little as Damaris moved to cleaned himself. "Don't waste it," he purred. He felt a little thrill go through him knowing that the aunt could step into the room at any moment. He wrapped a hand around Damaris' waist and brought him back towards himself. "Tsk..." he brought his free hand to Damaris' hand and lifted his hand to his lips. Roy's lips parted and he breathed out heavily, the smell of blood made him feel as if he was drunk again. His eyes narrowed and he ran his tongue along the boy's fingers for a moment he held his breath. Roy kissed the boy's palm then his wrist, he was tempted to bite Damaris.

He pressed his teeth and fangs against his wrist though brought his face away from the boy's hand when he heard a sudden noise. For a moment he thought that the aunt had come into the room, he was glad that he was wrong. He brought his hand from the boy's to under Damaris' chin and lifted his face. "Excuse my behaviour," he breathed out heavily. For a moment it seemed as if he was going to kiss him. Roy had to pull himself from the boy before he lost control. Now wasn't the time to feed. He quickly let go of Damaris and left the room without a word. His eyes met the aunt's and he hurried out of the inn, he had no time to deal with her.