When Herbert agrees, Alfred braces himself. When Sarah had bitten him, it was violent, clumsy, desperate - it had hurt, and when he felt the scar later, he could easily tell why.

But then he feels fangs pierce the scar tissue, and after the initial thrill of pain (which...he is still a little surprised to find he likes), the sensation is...so different.

It feels good. It feels REALLY good, and Herbert is wrapping around him, and instinctively, Alfred clings closer as well; moaning loud and lewd, hissing Herbert's name in a tone dripping with lust.

His thrusts are strong now - and he shifts his hips a little, trying a slightly different angle.