Tao groaned at the feel of Riley's body releasing him. "Oh for a moment there I was exactly that." he answered, not bothering to hide that he'd enjoyed it. He knew he was still bleeding and was glad of it. The mark would not heal, not readily. Without fresh human blood consistently, he would be carrying it for decades at least. "I would say you could do what you like with me, is that so strange?" he couldn't stop touching him, hands constantly running over his back, hips, stomach.