Tim shivered, and he didn't even care that it was getting messy, that the blood was getting sticky on his neck and probably spotting the bed under him in places, or that his mouth was still bleeding a little, leaving him with that taste of copper he had an unnatural fondness for. A combination of having been so awfully worked up even before Raylan had properly laid him down and how much the bite turned him on and Raylan's hand working him over so fucking nicely pushed him to the edge faster than he thought he'd ever gotten there before. It was long before moaning loud and coming hard, arching and clinging to Raylan with his free hand, the other one jerking his cock unsteadily.