vampire copia nursing from a wound on terzo’s chest… looking so blissed out as he latches into terzo’s tit and clings real close with those pretty claws dug into her sides. her blood making copia feel so lax and almost high as he suckles noisily.
terzo thinks to herself how he looks so young then, like when she used to peer over sister’s robe as a child and see her baby brother nursing so serenely from his mother’s breast, had been so curious what that was like as someone who hadn’t had a mother to cling to. on the other end of it, terzo thinks she quite likes having her sweet baby brother nuzzle in close to her skin, even if his fangs bring that mind-numbing pain.













