Third Person's POV Roman flinched and squeezed his eyes closed when Ezra's fangs pierced his skin. His heart raced as memories flooded back. He squeezed his eyes tighter but relaxed when Ezra's hand gently gripped the back of his head, and his warm breath fanned his neck as he heavily exhaled against his skin. Warm, sweet blood filled Ezra's mouth, and his eyes rolled back as he swallowed it down. Roman grounded himself as he focused on Ezra. His scent, his touch, the way his cool skin felt against his warm body, and the gentle way he fed from him. It doesn't hurt. It doesn't make his veins burn, and he isn't screaming in agony. Instead, the Omega gasped when he felt the first wave of pleasure roll through his body. Ezra's tongue moves against the Omega’s neck as he sucks, filling his mouth with Roman's sweet blood. His throat moves as he swallows down the thick, sweet, coppery-scented blood, and he moans against the Omega's neck. The sound Ezra made did something to the Omega. It
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