Phineas watched the vampire on his knees, bowed over his cock in supplication. He slowly began to fuck Drake's mouth, reveling in the heat and wetness, ordering him to suck like the good, little slut he was. His dick was hard, throbbing, like it ached for release.<br/><br/>Ryah slipped his hand along her leather boots, feeling the grooves and curves beneath his fingers. It only took a couple moments before he found it, his heart pounding so loud he was sure the other two could hear it. He hardly dared to breathe, terrified he'd alert them but they paid him no mind. "Charlie," he said quietly, patting her pale cheeks, her mouth, her jaw. "Come on, Charlie." Ryah slid his hand down her throat, checking for a pulse. It was thready and faint, but it was there. Barely. Ryah pressed a hand to his mouth, holding onto the smallest scraps of control. He swallowed hard, his breath coming unevenly before he stood up.<br/><br/>"Please," he begged. "Let Charlie go. She's--she's too far gone. She's not going to survive... If you let her go, I-I'll do anything." He stumbled over to the duo, keeping his eyes up on Phineas' face as he drew a knife out and slowly dug into his arm. Ryah hissed, pain exploding from his arm as he cut himself open with Charlie's blade, blood welling up, bright and crimson.<br/><br/>Phineas continued fucking Drake's mouth, cocking his head as he considered the desperate hunter's begging. He felt a wave of pleasure wash over him. He did so love it when humans begged. And they begged so prettily. "Come here. I want you on your knees, hunter," he purred.<br/><br/>Ryah swallowed hard, the fear making him shake as he stumbled over and sank to his knees. When Phineas reached out and grabbed his arm, he flinched. He shut his eyes when he felt the cold lips on his wound but forced himself to open them when Phineas ordered him to watch. Ryah clenched his other fist, doing his damnedest not to look away.<br/><br/>"Maybe when I'm done fucking Drake, I'll fu--" Phineas stopped, staggering back. "What did you--"<br/><br/>Ryah lunged up, the blade flashing silver. He caught Phineas in the stomach. "I would tell you but it's against our code... And then I'd have to kill you." Why give away Intel? Vampires didn't need to know that the hunters had developed a pill to make their blood poisonous to them, a pill that saturated their veins with silver.