I haven't been in the mood recently. [ There was someone who disappeared that she had complicated feelings for. But funny enough those aren't bothering her right now. She feels warm, comfortable, and desirous. ]
I feel wonderful tonight, though. There's no reason why I'd want to go home.
[ Not unless he was there, too. Her feet follow him until his back comes up against a hard surface, but she's barely paying attention to their surroundings. Her large, brown gaze searches out his eyes. A hand lifting, it cups his face. ]
So beautiful... [ A striking violet that at times could freeze someone in their tracks, but then now-- she can't tell what emotion that is that stares back at her. Her own smolder with an eager fire. She drinks the sight of him up. ] I've always thought that Zero had striking eyes.
[ With a gentle caress her fingers stroke his cheek, before lowering to his neck. Her eyes follow the movement, fingers naturally tugging part of his collar to the side. A shaky breath expels from her lungs. He never does up his tie-- so unkept. Doesn't he realize how tantalizing it is to leave his throat so under protected? So exposed. ]
Zero... [ A soft murmur of his name, her head moving to rest against his chest. The fingers that had adjusted a button a moment ago shift to undo a different one. His name spills quietly from her lips a number of times, a pleased and needy sigh. ] Zero, Zero... [ Her lips brush his chin, before lowering to his throat. She shudders when she inhales him in, her tongue flicking out to trail up his main artery. ]
I'm so thirsty.
[ Warm and aroused, her hips lift to press up against his, rolling into him. An open mouthed kiss to his throat, lifting to trail kisses up his neck before reaching his ear again. She nibbles the lobe. ]
Ever since I left the academy so long ago that first time, I've always longed for Zero's blood. Even now... [Especially now.] Please [ She begs, hands rising to hold him steady in place, tilting his head up. The sharp points of her fangs elongate, anticipation spreading throughout her body. Her tongue trails across his salty skin. ]