Date: 2007-10-16 02:45 am (UTC)
The hunger inside him was too much to ignore, and even though it wasn't what he wanted, Logan took the other man's wrist.

Teeth sinking into flesh, Logan closed his eyes as he took his first real drink. The blood wasn't quite warm enough, not quite fresh enough, and his gut told him something better was waiting for him after night fall. He drank though, not stopping until he was sure he'd had his fill.

It left him feeling... strange. As if suddenly he was drawn to Joe. Bound to him.
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