Felix: John..

John: *looks at him* Hm?

Felix: *sulks at him*

John: Ah right! *smiles at him* You know what to do.

Felix: *huffs at him* I-I...

John: *frowns before putting a hand on his head* On your knees.

Felix: *blushes before getting on their knees*

John: *smiles softly before pulling his head back by his hair* Beg.

Felix: *whines* I-I want it!

John: *grins cheekily* What do you want?

Felix: I-I need your blood!! *smiles*

John: *raises an eyebrow* Yeah?

Felix: Please!! *grabs his hand*

John: *let's go of his hair*

Felix: *starts kissing it* I-I really want it. I need it! *grins up at him, showing off his fangs* please?

John: *kisses his forehead* Do you deserve it?

Felix: No! *licks his fingers* But I want it!

John: That's right. *pets him with his other hand* Do you think you deserve my neck today?

Felix: *trembles*

John: *leans down towards him, showing off his neck* Do you?~

Felix: Y-yes!! *grips at his front shirt*

John: *grins* Then dig in.

Felix: *immediately sinks his teeth into his neck*

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Felix: *licking at his lips, walking into his bedroom*

Tyler: *perks up at him* Ah! Did he give you his blood?

Felix: *nods*

Tyler: *trembles in excitement* O-oh then-

John: *leaning against the door frame* Tyler~

Felix: *flinches at his appearance before jumping on his bed and curling up into the blankets*

Tyler: *squeaks and looks at him*

John: *hums softly, looking back, before motioning Tyler towards himself*

Tyler: *shakes in anticipation as he gets off the bed and shuffles towards him*

John: *watches him before smiling* How are you Tyler?

Tyler: *smiles* I-I'm doing alright.

John: That's good. *pats his head* You've been a good boy all week haven't you?

Tyler: *nods happily*

John: Good~

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John: *holds his finger out* How about we start with something small?

Tyler: *nods rapidly before latching onto his finger*

John: You're so cute. *pets him*

Tyler: *sucks on his blood gently*

John: And you're a good boy.

Tyler: *beams, drinking up the blood*

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Jamey: *drinking from a cup* I notice you treat Tyler better then Felix. Why?

John: *tilts his head at him* I don't.

Jamey: *raises an eyebrow* You do?

John: What are you talking about?

Jamey: You treat Tyler.. more delicately!

John: Ahhh.. Felix likes it rough. *smiles* Tyler is more sensitive so I treat him with more care. Felix is begging to be treated rougher. I pull his hair, he doesn't like easy prey, yknow? *drinks coffee*

Jamey: Ah. *puts his cup down*

John: So how's yours? *puts his cup down too*

Jamey: He's... *smiles softly* adorable.

John: *beams at him* Cute!

Jamey: *frowns* The brother on the other hand... is very annoying.

John: Ah-

Jamey: *starts muttering to himself* Just yesterday he convinced Faz to try and catch wild animals because apparently I would find that attractive. The idiot almost got eaten by a river alligator-

John: *chuckles* Jamey-

Jamey: And then he somehow convinced my beautiful bat that I would reject him. He was depressed the entire day, I couldn't stand it. He was so distant from me-

John: Jamey!

Jamey: *jolts and looks at him*

John: Jeez. *snorts* You had a lot to unload.

Jamey: Ugh. *slams his head on the table* I'm so tired.

John: *opens his mouth*

Jamey: *points at him* And it's not from the blood loss!

John: *bites his tongue* Okay then.

Jamey: I wish his stupid brother would just move out already! The other one did! So why can't this one?!

John: Is he trying to find someone?

Jamey: I asked him that. But all I got was *sits up* "All these people suck! Ha! Get it? But I'm still trying to find good human blood. Guess you'll just have to do ya meat sack!" And he laughed in my face.

John: *nods, sympathetically*

Jamey: What am I gonna do? *huffs*

John: *thinks about it* ... hey

Jamey: *looks at him* Hm?

John: *squints in thought* Didn't you say your half brother was coming to visit?

Jamey: ...... *squints at him* You better not be thinking what I think you're thinking.

John: ... Mayyyybe? *sips his coffee loudly*

Jamey: You!- *huffs* Oh my god... mutters: Am I actually thinking this?

John: Yes you are.

Jamey: Shut up!!