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Adrian opens the door to your room, covered in blood, dripping from his fangs.
You look at him inquisitively. The fact that he was thirsty wasn’t on your radar.
“Are you okay, my love?”
You ask him, genuinely concerned.
“Yes my beloved. I’m sorry for inconveniencing you like that. I just got so overwhelmed by thirst, that I went hunting in the forest and I didn’t want to make you unsafe.”
You feel flattered for his thoughtfulness.
“Thank you. You could’ve just asked if you needed some blood.”
You stand up and walk up to him, grabbing his massive hands, stroking the top with your thumbs. Your eyes meet and he smiles abashed.
“I know… it was just so intense, I was scared I could accidentally drain you.”
His eyes wander away, but you grab his face, focusing back on you.
“And for that I’m eternally grateful, my love.”
The meaning weighs heavy in your gaze.
You see the tenseness leaving his body, lowering his shoulders and he leans down to kiss you.
The taste of iron on your tongue, you reciprocate his intimate pursuit, pulling him closer by the neck.
Your hands wander, clasping his face and his tongue makes way into you, meeting yours, melting into a passionate dance.
As you finally pull away, your face is covered in blood as well, leaving him to lick up his blood stained fingers.
Yellow eyes looking at you with hunger – a different kind of hunger.
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