"Well, practical in the fact that I don't want to burn and turn into a pile of ash if I'm stuck out in the sunlight." He said with a grin. It was a morbid thought, but he did have to be practical about that at least. He wouldn't die right away, but it would be very painful and he wouldn't last more than an hour in the sun, and only that long because of his Old Blood.
He chuckled. "It's interesting to see how Mycroft has softened over the years, when it comes to his grandson at least. He is a good influence on the boy, teaching him how to be a proper Vampire, even if that's only part of his blood."
His speech (and thoughts in general) stopped when John started to work at his own nipples. He hadn't forgotten why they were there, though he never minded just sitting and talking with John either, even after all these years. (all 9 of them, just a drop in the bucket for them both.)
"Mmm.. Look at you, still soft and sensual. You still have your curves from when you had William.. and now you are going to get all curvy and heavy with our child again."
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He chuckled. "It's interesting to see how Mycroft has softened over the years, when it comes to his grandson at least. He is a good influence on the boy, teaching him how to be a proper Vampire, even if that's only part of his blood."
His speech (and thoughts in general) stopped when John started to work at his own nipples. He hadn't forgotten why they were there, though he never minded just sitting and talking with John either, even after all these years. (all 9 of them, just a drop in the bucket for them both.)
"Mmm.. Look at you, still soft and sensual. You still have your curves from when you had William.. and now you are going to get all curvy and heavy with our child again."