Drake had just been about to contradict the other and say that sure the other had done some bad things but nothing like the vampire had done, just as he was hauled up for the kiss. He had to suppress his reflex to defend himself as he hadn’t been sure if he was going to be punched or assaulted just as their mouths clashed together in a coupling filled with violent energy. It filled his whole body with heat that seared through him as their teeth clashed with tongues mixed and he felt himself bending so willingly to Ryah’s will as a gutter lay groan escaped his mouth.<br/><br/>He was panting as the two of them clawed at each other as he suddenly felt like a dying man being thrown a life line with Ryah marking him and leaving those scratches behind. The hunter had asked before why him and the fox spirit hadn’t worked out... and just the pure energy with his past lover paled in comparison with the all consuming need that he would feel from Ryah and how it overwhelmed his every sense and pushed him right into that submissive headspace where he wanted to give everything away to him. He wanted to be valued and wanted in the way that Ryah fed his soul.<br/><br/>The fact that his encounter was filled with that aggressive rage probably should have scared him but in his twisted brain it made him that much more turned on as he licked his lips his pupils blown out with need and lip slightly swollen from the assault as all he could do was get out needy whimpers from the assault. “Use me, fucking me, fucking USE me... please...” He gasped not sure what Ryah was going to finish his thought but all he knew was that he wanted to be closer as he wrapped his body closer grinding up against the man who turned his brain off all together.