[Her arms wrap around his neck, pulling him close. Her fingers brush through his hair at the nape of his neck and her lips brush his cheek and trace his jaw in a soft gesture. She finds a spot at his throat to warm with her lips and tongue and for a moment she lovingly indulges in the salty taste of his skin. He’ll feel her fangs scrape along his throat, the only warning he gets before her nails dig into the back of his neck and she sinks her fangs abruptly into his throat.
The blood wells up immediately and she laps at it, her teeth still lodged into his throat. A shiver passes through her and she bites down harder, tearing deeply into him, before releasing so that she can suck and lick his blood. Her fingers relax again, confident that he won’t pull away from her. She wonders if she made him feel as good as she does. Her mother had told her once that it feels good for others to have a vampire’s fangs sink into you.]
[Admittedly, the gentle caresses do feel good, even in a place like this. As she's touching him, he tips his head to the side a little, allowing her better access to his throat.
He's just starting to relax a little when she bites him suddenly, and he flinches more from the surprise than the pain. It does hurt, getting such a tender spot wrenched open like this, but he keeps still, obedient. Soon he can feel the hot tickle of blood on his skin and he leans forward a little more, trying to make it easier for her to drink.
The feel of her lips and tongue soothes the sting of the bite. ...Even though this is rougher than the last time she bit him, he doesn't dislike it.
While she's feeding, he lightly traces his fingers over her back, smoothing down her shirt.]
[His leaning forward helps. She's shorter than him by a bit. She should have made him sit or something, but it didn't matter now. Her arms loosen around his neck while her hands grab at his shirt, bunching up the back of the collar a bit while she drinks greedily. She backs off with her fangs a bit before sinking her teeth into him again, forcing more blood out of him. It might be a bit dangerous for him the longer she does this but it left her reeling in pure ecstasy.
One hand slips between them, resting over his heart so that she can feel it beat while she drank. She could feel every little pulse in his throat and it made her toes curl with need. This was what it was like to truly sink into the depths of want, to let herself go to drink to her hearts desire. It made her shiver in his arms. Were her mouth not otherwise occupied she might actually let out a satisfied moan.
Drink until the last drop. You want to devour him, don't you? That is what vampires do.
She didn't know that she wanted that. The last thing she wanted was to hurt him. All she knew was that she didn't want this to end. Should he complain she might stop.]
[He inhales sharply at the bright rush of pleasure-pain as she bites him again. The discomfort of being wounded is equally matched by the feeling of intimacy of doing something like this willingly with someone he trusts.
Still, she nicked open his artery with the surgical precision of someone who's done this all their life, and he's bleeding freely enough that he's feeling lightheaded already. Still holding her, he coaxes her down with him as he slowly lowers himself to the floor, kneeling to keep himself from losing his balance.
Kneeling on the floor, he lists his head a little to one side, giving her even more access than before. He's starting to breathe a little faster now, compensating for the steadily plunging blood pressure. Judging by how he feels, he can only do this a little longer before he's going to need to stop.
But just a little more is probably fine. The way she's tugging at his clothes, she probably needs this.]
[She follows him when he kneels, loosening her fangs' hold against his throat. It was becoming dangerous for him. She could grant him the mercy of still having his life. It would be no good if he were gone. She wanted him and the others to stay with her, even if she was a monster. They would be hers forever, the taste of their blood never leaving her mouth.
She can feel his breathing quicken and it made that impulse inside feel satisfied. She imagined what it would feel like to do this to the others, to drink them all until she was satisfied. Their blood was like a bond. After all, she had thought once to drink her sister's blood so that they could be one together. Devouring her life would make them closer forever. She could have the same with her friends. Finally, she releases him, licking up the last drops of blood she can from his wound until it stopped welling up.]
Cobalt... I told you I was thirsty, didn't I?
[She pulls back, looking him in the eyes finally. She was satisfied, feeling drugged on the taste of his blood. This would sustain her for a while.]
Are you going to die here?
[He won't. She didn't drink that much, even if he would probably feel lightheaded for a while.]
[When she pulls away, he touches the bite and glances at his fingertips, checking to see if it's still bleeding. He's actually surprised to see it isn't. Vampires. Amazing.
no subject
[Her arms wrap around his neck, pulling him close. Her fingers brush through his hair at the nape of his neck and her lips brush his cheek and trace his jaw in a soft gesture. She finds a spot at his throat to warm with her lips and tongue and for a moment she lovingly indulges in the salty taste of his skin. He’ll feel her fangs scrape along his throat, the only warning he gets before her nails dig into the back of his neck and she sinks her fangs abruptly into his throat.
The blood wells up immediately and she laps at it, her teeth still lodged into his throat. A shiver passes through her and she bites down harder, tearing deeply into him, before releasing so that she can suck and lick his blood. Her fingers relax again, confident that he won’t pull away from her. She wonders if she made him feel as good as she does. Her mother had told her once that it feels good for others to have a vampire’s fangs sink into you.]
no subject
He's just starting to relax a little when she bites him suddenly, and he flinches more from the surprise than the pain. It does hurt, getting such a tender spot wrenched open like this, but he keeps still, obedient. Soon he can feel the hot tickle of blood on his skin and he leans forward a little more, trying to make it easier for her to drink.
The feel of her lips and tongue soothes the sting of the bite. ...Even though this is rougher than the last time she bit him, he doesn't dislike it.
While she's feeding, he lightly traces his fingers over her back, smoothing down her shirt.]
no subject
One hand slips between them, resting over his heart so that she can feel it beat while she drank. She could feel every little pulse in his throat and it made her toes curl with need. This was what it was like to truly sink into the depths of want, to let herself go to drink to her hearts desire. It made her shiver in his arms. Were her mouth not otherwise occupied she might actually let out a satisfied moan.
Drink until the last drop. You want to devour him, don't you? That is what vampires do.
She didn't know that she wanted that. The last thing she wanted was to hurt him. All she knew was that she didn't want this to end. Should he complain she might stop.]
no subject
Still, she nicked open his artery with the surgical precision of someone who's done this all their life, and he's bleeding freely enough that he's feeling lightheaded already. Still holding her, he coaxes her down with him as he slowly lowers himself to the floor, kneeling to keep himself from losing his balance.
Kneeling on the floor, he lists his head a little to one side, giving her even more access than before. He's starting to breathe a little faster now, compensating for the steadily plunging blood pressure. Judging by how he feels, he can only do this a little longer before he's going to need to stop.
But just a little more is probably fine. The way she's tugging at his clothes, she probably needs this.]
no subject
She can feel his breathing quicken and it made that impulse inside feel satisfied. She imagined what it would feel like to do this to the others, to drink them all until she was satisfied. Their blood was like a bond. After all, she had thought once to drink her sister's blood so that they could be one together. Devouring her life would make them closer forever. She could have the same with her friends. Finally, she releases him, licking up the last drops of blood she can from his wound until it stopped welling up.]
Cobalt... I told you I was thirsty, didn't I?
[She pulls back, looking him in the eyes finally. She was satisfied, feeling drugged on the taste of his blood. This would sustain her for a while.]
Are you going to die here?
[He won't. She didn't drink that much, even if he would probably feel lightheaded for a while.]
no subject
[When she pulls away, he touches the bite and glances at his fingertips, checking to see if it's still bleeding. He's actually surprised to see it isn't. Vampires. Amazing.
He looks back up at her.]
...Do you feel any better?