"Yes please," Kersen gasped out immediately, his voice dripping with desire. "I want you. I - "

Need coursed through him. And it wasn't just to be fucked, as much as his body was screaming for that. But with Michael's pulse point just an inch from his lips, he suddenly could barely focus on anything else in the world.

His fangs clicked out.

Though by some small mercy, instead of what he wanted to happen next, he managed to yank himself away. "Oh god," he said, fangs retracting back into his mouth. "I - I can't. I am so sorry. Fuck."