tom stall

asexualsiriusblack  asked:

“I like that rug. That’s a nice rug. How old is it?” Harry to a vampire Tom :)

“I like that rug. That’s a nice rug. How old is it?” Harry’s voice shook. In his hands, he twirled the rose Tom had given him when he arrived. As red as the blood he knew he was about to see.

“You’re stalling,” Tom accused. His hand came up to take the rose out of Harry’s hand, and placed it on the end table next to them. “It only hurts at first. Most even come to enjoy it after a while. Just relax.” He gently placed one hand on the back of Harry’s head to guide him down to the bed and used the other to push him down onto it. 

“I…” Harry’s still shaking voice gave away just how terrified he was. Tom climbed on top of him, his legs around his waist. “I just-”

Tom shushed him and guided his head to the side so that  his neck was exposed. “It only hurts for a moment.” It was the last thing he said, before he bit down onto his neck.