[ He intended to take his time. Drawing this out. So before his teeth made contact, they were reduced to just a single pair of fangs. Better control over the blood flow. He bit down, hard. Taking one, slow swallow at a time. Lips sealed well enough around the wound that only the smallest trickle escaping, dripping onto the machine behind Stiles.
The knee connected. And he didn't so much as flinch. But slowly, he drew back from the bite. Tongue dragging up over the escaping blood. He relinquished his grip, backing up one step. Then two. Hands spread in invitation. ]
You think you can hurt me, guy?
[ He smiled again. His teeth and lips bloodied, showing just the single pair of fangs. ]
[Spam] CW: Vampire doing the bitey and drinky thing, and blood
The knee connected. And he didn't so much as flinch. But slowly, he drew back from the bite. Tongue dragging up over the escaping blood. He relinquished his grip, backing up one step. Then two. Hands spread in invitation. ]
You think you can hurt me, guy?
[ He smiled again. His teeth and lips bloodied, showing just the single pair of fangs. ]