“...Adrenaline,” Dmitri raised a brow, his skepticism apparent, “is that all it is?”<br/><br/>What Noah thought did in fact matter, regardless of what Dmitri would or wouldn’t do, but he didn’t bother to answer as such. Not when his attention was stolen heady, irresistible scent that wafted from the other.<br/><br/>How it was possible for the human to smell even more tempting than he already was, Dmitri couldn’t begin to guess what kind of magic--curse-- ran through his veins. All the vampire knew was that he couldn’t control the bloodlust even if he wanted to. And as infuriating as the human’s words may have been, he was much too focused on the hot elixir that ran through those veins. So focused in fact, that the sharp, unforgiving pain of touching silver barely registered as he tore the offending piece of jewelry from the human’s neck and tossed it away, where it landed on the floor with a clatter. Leaning down Dmitri nuzzled against the man’s neck, inhaled deeply, a low growl rumbling in his throat. His fangs grazed over heated skin, the thundering rush of blood through lively veins that deafening to him all other sounds.<br/><br/>Fangs piercing flesh, that first drop of blood on his tongue threatened to be the vampire’s undoing. Never in his long years of living had he ever tasted something so sweet, so sinful. It was wrong for a person to taste as good as his human did. Which was even better than his first taste, so much sweeter, invigorating even. The vampire’s own pulse speeding up, as the chill seeped from his skin and his body warmed.<br/><br/>With the hand that wasn't tangled in the human's hair, Dmitri let it slip beneath the waistband of the male’s pants, taking his hardening flesh in hand, his strokes deliberately light. It hadn't yet occurred to Dmitri that the human's arousal was part to blame for the male smelling and tasting even sweeter than the first time. Though once Dmitri did discover this delicious verity, Noah would barely have a moment of peace.<br/><br/>But for now, the vampire was more focused on the pleasure-pain aspect of it all.For the man to toe the line between the two. Unlike back at Noah's apartment, Dmitri didn't tear himself away, instead drinking deeply whilst his hand teased the man mercilessly.