Such a sensitive spot. He likes making those toes curl. Seeing Miles and Harry's reactions is adorable... Grinding back against that throbbing cock, giving Harry a show as red streaks form on the pale skin with those hands. Drinking for a time longer before lifting --

Biting again, closing his eyes as he suckled on that warm blood. The blood that Miles and Harry keep in check just for their bloody moon. The flavor, the nutrients in that crimson, the warmth... Ira is addicted. Groping Miles's chest as he fed. The groping matching how --

Drinking Miles' personal flavor, snacking on him. Harry is taking his time getting ready, but Ira isn't complaining. Who knows, maybe he's purposefully taking a bit longer to let Iran and Miles have a bit of fun. The kind of fun that's going to make Miles walk around in --

Oh there's plenty of hi and hello, even if it's not verbal. Ira was laid back and bare for him. Ira smells like the outside world, Manato's scent on Ira is weaker than it was earlier. Best to do something about that. Ira breathed against him, but tensed when he felt that --