The hug surprised him, but there was no way he'd refuse it. He wrapped his arms around his brother and pulled him a little closer, resting his head on Sam's shoulder. For a few minutes, he just held on, a little floored by how good it felt to hear Sam say he still loved him.
Eventually, he reached a hand up to push Sam's hair back and take hold of the collar of his shirt to pull it aside. All his motions were slow and deliberate, giving Sam every opportunity to stop him if he wanted. When his brother didn't say to stop, he extended his fangs and gently pierced his skin. His lips pressed to the wounds and he drank, careful not to pull hard on the skin and hurt him.
It was still incredible. The first taste burned like something cinnamony, spicy, warming him like other blood never did. He made a soft sound of pleasure and pulled Sam a little closer, letting himself sink into the feeling a moment.
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Eventually, he reached a hand up to push Sam's hair back and take hold of the collar of his shirt to pull it aside. All his motions were slow and deliberate, giving Sam every opportunity to stop him if he wanted. When his brother didn't say to stop, he extended his fangs and gently pierced his skin. His lips pressed to the wounds and he drank, careful not to pull hard on the skin and hurt him.
It was still incredible. The first taste burned like something cinnamony, spicy, warming him like other blood never did. He made a soft sound of pleasure and pulled Sam a little closer, letting himself sink into the feeling a moment.