[gremlin]

Roy felt hot, it felt as if his skin was boiling and his head was pounding. His body tremble with excitement as he kept the embrace between himself and Damaris. He didn't want to let go, though he knew that he would have to soon. That damn woman would be back soon and he couldn't afford to be caught like this. With the boy's body against his own, kissing him and feeding from him. He laughed a little when the boy told him that he knew. Had he known it all along? "I won't hurt you," he purred the words rolled off of his tongue. His throat felt dry and he wanted to take more from Damaris though he hesitated. He didn't want to make the poor boy faint from blood loss. "I'll be gentle with you," he added then kissed the boy's neck again. "I'll protect you and take care of you." he breathed out heavily, what was he feeling now? "You're mine, Damaris..." he mumbled quietly. "And I'm yours." he smiled warmly.

His smile disappeared when he felt the poor boy go limp in his arms. "Poor thing," he mumbled quietly, he lifted the boy in his arms bridal style. He wanted to carry the boy to his room and curl up with him in his bed. He would kiss him and hold him close and... Roy closed his eyes allowing his mind to wander for a moment. He looked down at the boy in his arms, he couldn't do that to him. He had to bring him to his bed, if the aunt noticed he was gone she was certainly think Roy had taken him first. He sighed quietly and cursed under his breath. He pushed himself to move and he brought the boy to his bed. He placed the boy on his bed gently and brought the covers over his body. Roy watched the boy for a moment before he left him silently, if he stayed any longer he was afraid of what he might do.