Terran didn't mind the taste in the least. Any meal was beyond amazing for him and when he felt her fingers run through his black hair he moaned.<br/>This was his one day in paradise. He got food, and he got contact with something that wasn't after his life.<br/>He drank for at least five minutes, then finally retracted his fangs.<br/>Of course Terr was still starving, but his basic need was finally sated after weeks of living off of tiny animals.<br/>When he released her throat he licked at the wound, starting the healing process with his saliva before he started licking up towards her chin, a low growl echoing in his chest and rumbling through to hers.<br/><br/>At some point his arms had found their way in to her own hair, and they gripped the strands a bit strongly, possessive of his food and contact.