[He smiled, kissing her again, tongue finding its way into her mouth to play with hers as he held the side of her face. He drew back and tugged on a curl.]
If you insist...
[His face shifted, the eyes filling with blood and fangs dropping. He rolled them, laying her on her back as he kicked off his pants and pushed down his underwear. He could hear her heart beating, moving so his cock slid up against her thigh as he settled over her, kissing along her chest to her neck.
He licked over her pulse point, nuzzling against her skin before he opened his mouth and bit her carefully and intentionally. Vampire fangs were sharp enough to bite through skin and bone. He'd bitten and torn off heads with just his mouth before. But, with consideration, he could leave tiny holes instead of ravaged skin, the pain melding into a little pleasure if that was his intent. Mouth on her neck, a hand came up to cup one of her breasts, fingers tweaking a nipple as he drew in a mouthful of blood.
So much better than the bagged stuff.]
If you insist...
[His face shifted, the eyes filling with blood and fangs dropping. He rolled them, laying her on her back as he kicked off his pants and pushed down his underwear. He could hear her heart beating, moving so his cock slid up against her thigh as he settled over her, kissing along her chest to her neck.
He licked over her pulse point, nuzzling against her skin before he opened his mouth and bit her carefully and intentionally. Vampire fangs were sharp enough to bite through skin and bone. He'd bitten and torn off heads with just his mouth before. But, with consideration, he could leave tiny holes instead of ravaged skin, the pain melding into a little pleasure if that was his intent. Mouth on her neck, a hand came up to cup one of her breasts, fingers tweaking a nipple as he drew in a mouthful of blood.
So much better than the bagged stuff.]
[He could drain her and he knows that. He could pull every drop of that delicious hot red into his mouth and leave her an empty husk. Part of him wants to. It is his nature, after all. But he wants to do this again. Wants her to talk about it. Wants more people coming to him with bared necks and wrists and spread thighs. So he curbs that insatiable appetite. He can top off what he needs with the processed bags in the fridge. A few deep swallows and his mouth draws away, though his tongue licks over the dribbling holes, red smeared over his lips, a pleasant haze filling him.]
Mm, better than mother's milk.
[His smile was lazy, his hips moving to let his cock press against her thigh again, a soft sigh leaving him.]
Mm, better than mother's milk.
[His smile was lazy, his hips moving to let his cock press against her thigh again, a soft sigh leaving him.]
Very much. I might beg for a repeat later.
[He sucked her fingers into his mouth, a low hum coming from him as he did. His eyes were still dark, fangs still dropped as he moved to hover over her, looking down at her with a wicked grin.]
Time to return the favor.
[As much as he liked the idea of her bleeding for a while longer, a deal was a deal. He lifted his wrist to his mouth, biting into his skin and feeling that aching sting. Then he brought it to her mouth, curious if she'd actually follow through or just pull the 'eww blood' card.]
[He sucked her fingers into his mouth, a low hum coming from him as he did. His eyes were still dark, fangs still dropped as he moved to hover over her, looking down at her with a wicked grin.]
Time to return the favor.
[As much as he liked the idea of her bleeding for a while longer, a deal was a deal. He lifted his wrist to his mouth, biting into his skin and feeling that aching sting. Then he brought it to her mouth, curious if she'd actually follow through or just pull the 'eww blood' card.]
[His wrist is already healing and he leans in to kiss her, the taste of his blood mingling in with the taste of hers. He hums in contentment again, sucking her lip into his mouth as his fangs recede, grazing human teeth over it before letting it go.]
Whoa.
[His hand slides up her side, thumb teasing along the side of her breast before sliding back down.]
That wasn't so bad, was it?
Whoa.
[His hand slides up her side, thumb teasing along the side of her breast before sliding back down.]
That wasn't so bad, was it?
Depends on the situation. When I'm just feeding, it's food. When I'm horny, naked in bed with someone I'm about to have sex with, it's definitely sexy food.
[He grinned, prodding at her with his dick, teasing, not quite sliding into her, but almost just about to -- then drawing his hips a fraction of a bit back.]
[He grinned, prodding at her with his dick, teasing, not quite sliding into her, but almost just about to -- then drawing his hips a fraction of a bit back.]
Too. Too, she says.
[He's laughing after the smack, hips pressing in when she grabs him, closing the distance between their lips with a soft hum.]
My ego is very pleased. And about to go for a dip.
[Said with a smirk as he shifts again, cock finding its way inside her with one smooth thrust.]
[He's laughing after the smack, hips pressing in when she grabs him, closing the distance between their lips with a soft hum.]
My ego is very pleased. And about to go for a dip.
[Said with a smirk as he shifts again, cock finding its way inside her with one smooth thrust.]
No, the big bad does not.
[He punctuated that with a harder thrust, a wicked curve to his lips as he braced his hands and proceeded to fuck her, hard, grinding slaps of his body against hers. A low, shallow grunt left him and he went hard and fast, watching her to see the look on her face.]
[He punctuated that with a harder thrust, a wicked curve to his lips as he braced his hands and proceeded to fuck her, hard, grinding slaps of his body against hers. A low, shallow grunt left him and he went hard and fast, watching her to see the look on her face.]
[He's tempted by that show, but he's not hungry enough to ruin the moment and go in for anything too aggressively. Not that way, anyway. She pulls him into a kiss and he lets her, mouth messy on hers as his body hits against hers, each thrust gliding her body along that length of him that has him feeling tendrils of pleasure tickling up through him, but he's not crossing that line first.]
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