Once the fight was gone from the boy, Logan rubbed up against him a little as he drank slowly. He savored every last drop, every gasp and twitch... He drank it all in and moaned softly as he pulled back to look at the dying boy.

he would be gone soon, out like a candle with no more wick to burn, but Logan met the boy's eyes with his own as he rubbed up against him harder.

And then it was over. One last gasp, and the boy was gone.

Letting the body hit the floor with a thump, Logan sighed in disappointment. He'd been enjoying that.