Re: *jumps comments*

Date: 2006-03-17 04:58 am (UTC)
Lowering his head once more, von Krolock brushed his lips across the bleeding wound on Spike’s throat. “Good,” the Graf murmured.

Long strands of hair caressed Spike’s skin making him shiver, but the teasing softness was suddenly and sharply forgotten when - with a ferocity that seemed unlike him - von Krolock sank his fangs hard into Spike’s throat.

The startled, gasping breath Spike drew smothered the sharp cry of pain that rose in his throat, his eyes going wide as he clutched wildly at von Krolock’s shoulders. His eyes filled with tears of shocked agony as the bite sank deeper and, around them, the world faded and changed.

When the Graf’s mouth tore away, Spike sagged helplessly, limp, supported only by the arm that was still about his waist. Staring at von Krolock, he felt the first stirrings of fear at the look on von Krolock’s face.

“Never lie to me again, William,” the Graf’s voice was soft, as it had been moments earlier, but there was a ferocity in his eyes that Spike had never seen. “I do not appreciate it.”
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