[He doesn't wait for the trigger of the chip to send pain through his head, his face morphing back to human when he feels John's lips on his. Normally, he'd enjoy it. Welcome it. But John was human and fangs were sharp and this wasn't the time to be interrupted by a synthetic migraine.
Instead, he kisses him back, swaying them over to a corner and pressing him up against the wall, turning the kiss into something hungry to fill that void that sucked at the life inside of both of them.]
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Instead, he kisses him back, swaying them over to a corner and pressing him up against the wall, turning the kiss into something hungry to fill that void that sucked at the life inside of both of them.]