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Dec 02, 2014 05:06AM
"Stereotype," he smiled, "you have to have vampire blood in your system and then be killed for the transition to start."
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Marley nodded as she took it all in. "Heard, who would want to drink blood anyway, aside from vampires of course." She added qui kingly.
He raised his eyebrows, pretending to be offended, "you'd be surprised."
Marley scrunched her nose and stuck out her tongue in mock disgust. "It just sounds gross." She replied and smirked up at him.
He laughed, "don't judge it until you've tried it."
"Well I don't plan on trying it." She replied and smiled at him before cuddling into his. "Is the being ice cold also a stereotype?" She then asked thinking he didn't feel cold exactly.
"People even use it to heal," he shrugged, "yes. It's a stereotype."
Marley nodded. "Well I don't think you're that cold." Though in truth her species is what keeps her so warm. Initially she was made from a ball of fire.
Marley sighed and gazed at him. "When was the last time you fed?" She asked out of nowhere. Sure she had been asking about the species, but never much about the actual feeding b
Marley nodded and sighed, leaning against him. "Is it hard to control. I mean after awhile doesn't blood become much necessary than before?"
"Yes," he answered, "but i'd much rather die than feed on anyone."
"So wait if you don't feed on people what do you feed on?" Marley then asked her questions seeming to never end.
"I do feed on humans just mainly on blood bags. I don't like feeding on anyone unless they want to."
Marley nodded in understanding and cuddled against him happily. "Ok." She replied simply. She was content with his answers for now.
Marley smiled and relaxed against him. This was quite odd for her, but she liked it.
Marley yawned once again and began to fall back asleep, though there was always that small voice in her head telling her not to. However, like always she ignored it and fell asleep in his arms. From her thrashing earlier, her wound and started bleeding once again.
She fell asleep and Ezra shifted so that they were lying down when he noticed the wound. He'd give her his blood but she seemed like a skittish cat so he didn't know how to bring it up.
Marley turned as they laid down and nuzzled into his side. Her was hidden, along with the painful expression that was set on it.
He gently pressed his hand into his thigh, just enough to stop the bleeding.
As soon as he touched it, she yelped and woke up. "What are you doing?" She asked as she gazed at him.
"Its bleeding again, I'm just trying to get it to stop," he said. Like he thought. Skittish. Cat.
Marley blinked a couple times before looking at her thigh. She pursed her lips and nodded, wishing she could stop the bleeding but knew her tears wouldn't work on herself.
Marley looked at him and tilted her head. "How?" She asked softly forgetting about what property his blood held.
Marley pursed her lips immediately remembering their comment. "So I'd have to drink your blood?" She asked and gagged slightly.
He rolled his eyes, "It doesn't taste bad."
"Says the vampire." She replied indignantly. She gave him a dubious look and was obvious not going for it.
"It's not like I drink my own blood or anything." He shook his head.
Marley pursed her lips and nodded. "Fine, I'll do it." She muttered and still had a grudging look on her face. It was obvious she didn't want to do it, but did she really have much choice. Well in reality she did but it would be a fools choice to decline.
He nodded, bringing hid wrist to his lips. He let his fangs descend and his eyes turned blood red. He bit into it an handed it to her.
Marley looked at his wrist and took it, bringing it closer to her lips. She sighed and then bit into his wrist slightly and let the iron tasting liquid drip into her mouth before she sucked a bit more.
Her leg started healing and just like he said, it didn't taste bad.
Marley continued to drink his blood even after her leg was healed. It tasted much different from what she expected and was actually quite addictive.
His lips tipped up because he knew she loved it, he let her drink more than what she needed because he had like an endless supply of it, the more she sucked the more blood flooded her senses.
Marley sucked his blood and moaned slightly. She loved the taste and all of her reason went into a frizzy as she continued to suck his blood. Eventually she did pull away and licked her lips embarrassedly. "You were right." She said as she gazed at him.
"I know," He smiled. He ran his hand on where the wound used too be. Not even a scar left.
Marley glanced at her leg as she felt his hand and realized that it didn't hurt. She gazed into his eyes and still had a few traces of his blood on her lips.
He stared back into hers. He moved his to her face, rubbing her bottom lip with his thumb to wipe the blood.
Marley's gaze trembled slightly as he ran his thumb across her lip. Her breath hitched and her heart skipped a beat. She didn't know what was wrong with her.
He felt her breathing stop. At least he knew he affected her. He stared into her eyes before slowly leaning in, not sure if she wanted that or if she'd just kick him in the balls.
Marley's gaze went from his eyes to his lips and back again. She stayed where she was, paralyzed and her heart beat was erratic. The closer he got the more difficult it became for her to think straight.
He leaned in a little more and kissed her. It was soft and lingering, yet also intimate, like he wanted to hide it from the world.
She was shocked as first, yet knew it was coming. She relaxed and kissed him more deeply finding that her tasted very addictive almost as addictive as his blood if not more. She had her hands on his chest and held his shirt as they kissed. What am I doing? I just met him...but he's so addicting. She thought to herself.
He kissed her back just as deep. He slid his hand to her waist, keeping her there.
Marley found herself trapped between the couch and his body, but she didn't mind. She loved his lips on hers. She kissed him back and moaned slightly.
