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Weeeeell...

[She was grinding up against him in the pool there, after all. But guiding her over to the personal bathroom in particular.]

This is just for my own sake - easier cleaning.

[She'll never live that down, honestly.]

That sounds very sensible.

[Easy clean up would probably be helpful, honestly. Namely if he intends to drink her blood too. She can't heal like him.]

I've thought about adding a bathroom on to my own room, but I've never gotten around to it.

[Now it's her turn to lead him, because she's just about ready to pin him to a wall so she can bite him again. She even turns in at his hand on her back so that she can face him and put her hands on his shoulders.]

Where would be easiest?

Edited 2021-11-02 03:54 (UTC)

I don't know about you, but I find it useful after the bloodier games.

[-Ah. Her turn, huh?]

...The shower. There's a bench in there - I can sit, and you can sit in my lap.

[Ever melodic, but firmer this time, more a command even if it isn't laced with hypnotism.

This will be on his terms.]

Mm. We have a nurse's station for that usually, but it would be nice to have my own space too.

[That melody laced within his voice made her stomach fill with butterflies. She gasps, so quietly he might miss it were he not already physically close to her.]

Thank you.

[She doesn't mind doing what he says, but still tugs him by the wrist anyway so that he can sit on the bench while she sits in his lap, her legs draped on either side of him. She wastes no time, leaning in to lick his throat, just luxuriating in the taste and the feeling of being close to him again. She makes the softest noise, a slight growl, before sinking her teeth into his skin.]

[He'll join her in the shower, settling himself on the bench and wrapping an arm around her waist to bring her close again as she bites into his neck. There's only a soft gasp at the initial pain, but he doesn't let it linger, numbing himself and bringing his other hand up to card gently through her hair as she drinks.]

[She makes a pleased noise as she sucks greedily on the wound she's made, her teeth still puncturing skin. One hand tangles in his hair and the other digs slightly into his back. She swallows his blood down, gulping noisily as she squirms as close as she can so that she's flush against him. He might feel some blood trickling down his throat. She isn't exactly being neat about it this time.]

[He shifts with her, making sure she has as much access as he can grant to drink. It's a strange feeling, the warmth of his own blood as it's drained from him, despite not feeling even a lick of pain.

His hand will continue to pet her hair, breaths growing just a little heavier by the moment, both from the sensation of her body squirming up against his and rapid bloodloss.]

[She continues to slurp up large gulps of blood, mirroring his petting her hair while her hand at his back moves to the other side of his throat, fingers tracing his jaw. Her thumb searches for his pulse, wanting to feel it while she drank his blood.]

Mm-

[Her own heart is racing from the adrenaline and the pleasure. It feels like too much and not enough at the same time, making her feel restless enough to shift in his lap more. His breaths were like music, more than that melodic lilt to his voice before. It also helped her gauge when she needed to stop herself.]

[He certainly does have a pulse! Though it is growing weaker and weaker the more she drinks.

He's growing weaker, but he tries not to let it show as he gives a soft hum of pleasure at the feeling of her shifting like that, the hand at her waist drifting lower, trying to pull her in, press her up against him as much as possible.]

[When his hand on her waist moves lower to pull her in closer, she shifts more, impatient despite being flush against him. She feels hot all over while pressed against him like this.

After a moment or two, she releases him, breathing heavily while licking up blood from the wound she made. Her hands tug a bit on his hood while she chases any blood that escaped. When she’s satisfied, she leans against him, full on blood for now.]

So good…

[He releases a shaky breath, clearly woozy from the bloodloss, but hanging onto consciousness.]

You must have been thirsty.

[His voice is still a little weaker despite his best efforts, but the hand in her hair drifts to cup her face.]

[His touch doesn’t help the warmth bubbling in her stomach. She can still taste his blood too. Though she does feel a bit guilty when he speaks.]

Sorry. I got carried away. Do you need to eat?

Mm, it's fine. This is what I offered you.

...Food would be great, though.

[He traces a hand down her leg before finally releasing her.]

[She gasps, surprised when he moves his hand. Her cheeks flood with color while she tries to wipe blood from her chin.]

I’ll just- I’ll get it.

[She moves from his lap to stand up and get him some of the food they brought and something to drink. When she comes back to him she stands near him but doesn’t crawl back in his lap. She hands it to him, giving him space to eat.]

I was wondering… what do you fantasize about? We talked about me already but I didn’t ask about you.

Edited (I can’t type I guess lol ) 2021-11-02 14:04 (UTC)

[He'll take it, but use his other hand to reach for hers, tugging her next to him on the bench. There's room, this is a big shower.]

What I fantasize about? Hmm...

[He'll begin eating the granola bar thoughtfully, the wound beginning to seal itself up the more he swallows.]

[She sits next to him, still holding his hand and watching his wound heal.]

It’s a little hard to decide on the spot, right? It took me a minute to articulate mine before.

[She reaches to touch his freshly healed skin, tracing his jawline and down his throat.]

That's not exactly it, either.

[Still humming a little as he finishes off this granola bar, reaching for another.]

I suppose it would be, "getting everything I want."

[She grows more curious as he grabs another bar and continues healing. She leans into him to get a better look.]

Hm. Then… is there something I can give you that you might want? You’re giving me your blood.

Edited 2021-11-02 20:49 (UTC)

How about your love?

[Brightly, shamelessly - there's absolutely no way to tell if he's actually being serious or not.]

[There really is no way to tell which is why her immediate reaction is embarrassment.]

Ah- really?

[He just grins.]

Hmm, I wonder~♫

[He's definitely regaining his strength the more he eats, color returning to his face.]

[Surely he's messing with her, right?]

Ah. That's... I don't think you mean that.

[Reaching out to touch his cheek.]

The color in your face is coming back...

Edited 2021-11-03 05:38 (UTC)

Mm, I expect I'm regenerating all that blood now.

[Munch munch munch, not at all minding the touch.]

Oh! That's good. Though... Energy Recharge can also replenish blood if you wanted it back faster.

[Hmmm.]

Did you want me to kiss you again?

[Given he's the one who said he wanted her love. Clearly that meant he wanted her to kiss him, right? She's mostly just messing with him right back, if that's what he was doing in the first place.]

[Licking his lips and smiling.]

If you're offering, it would practically be a crime to turn you down.

[He's calling her bluff.]

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