Marlena (libera_me) wrote in vampires_wars, |
The scent of angelic blood filled the air almost as quickly as the cut on her lips had appeared, and while she was sorely tempted to devourer Arc Angela's mouth (among other things) with her own, she (miraculously) refrained. The first night they'd met one another on that somewhat busy street corner, she had been practically blood deprived that she had been worked up into a frenzy rather quickly when her the smell of her lover's 'life's blood' hit her nostrils. She, however, wasn't blood deprived now; in fact, she hadn't been this well fed in ages. At last, the vampire would be able to take things more slowly.... savor each and every little moment pleasure.
Marlena's unwavering dark gaze met with the Fallen's golden hues, while she ran her index finger along the length of her bottom lip, straining it with some of the crimson fluid that had blossomed there. She pulled it back and slowly stuck her own finger into her mouth, taking in her lover's blood. After she'd swallowed, an almost teasing grin came across her face and she nearly purred the word, "Delicious." She was just enjoying the fact that she had a bit more control now.