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Arin took a deep breath, letting it flow through them before pushing it out in a deep exhale. They opened their eyes, dark brown looking into deep crimson. A cold hand cupped their face, and they shivered, looking deeper into Mina’s bloody red eyes.
“Are you sure about this?” they said hesitantly, trembling in anticipation as another cold hand came to rest on the bare skin of their back. They sat in Mina’s lap, legs wrapped around her waist as her arms wrapped around theirs. The vampire looked as cool and composed as ever, smirking lazily as she gazed at her lover. She leaned in closer, her ruby red lips brushing against the soft skin of their neck.
“Absolutely. You were too, until a few moments ago. What's wrong, sweet thing? Don't tell me you're having second thoughts?” She hummed, tracing up their spine with a manicured finger. Her head dipped again, pressing another teasing kiss to their heated skin.
“No, it- it's a lot to think about, is all. I'm ready, just… will it hurt?” They whispered to her, wrapping their arms around the back of their neck to pull themself closer and nuzzle their face into the crook of her neck.
Mina shook her head, gently pressing a kiss to their cheek. “No, darling. I promise you. I'll make you feel wonderful, like you're floating on a cloud,” she murmured, opening her lips to graze her fangs against the warm and soft skin of their neck. They whimpered at the feeling, earning a satisfied smirk from Mina. Her other hand came to grab their waist, manicured nails digging into skin just enough to ground her lover.
“Breathe, Arin. You're in safe hands,” she soothed. She leaned in, capturing their lips in a sweet kiss. Her hand roamed lower, cupping the curve of their ass as she deepened their kiss, her fangs ever so slightly digging into the soft skin of his lips. They moaned softly into it, earning another amused smile from Mina before she pulled away, cupping their cheek with her hand.
Their face was flushed a deep red color. They had been close like this plenty of times, but knowing what was coming brought a unique intimacy to the moment. The way they held Mina so close, putting their trust in her hands. Their faith, their life. They were going to trade their humanity for something darker, in their devotion for her.
Mina, who had saved their life. Brought them back from the brink of death. Hidden them from their father. Mina, who fell in love with them despite their rocky start. Mina, who had been turned years and years ago, from sharp tongued heiress to sharp toothed hunter. And now, she was going to turn them too. For their life together, so Arin could rip through the night by her side. So they could rule together. But mostly? Now that Mina knew love, she was terrified that they would go in the way fate had almost stolen them from her. Before she had known what exactly she stood to lose. So she had pleaded for this, for Arin to join her and never know pain.
The decision hadn't been easy. But five years with her made Arin sure of one thing: they needed Mina like they needed air, like they needed water. At the end of the day, they wanted the future she spoke of protecting. And so, here they were, Mina’s fingers gently tracing their thighs as her lips held steady at their neck. They took a breath, before nodding.
“Do it.”
When the words left their mouth, Mina obliged. Sharp fangs sunk into supple flesh, the feel of hot blood fresh on Mina’s lips. Her tongue flicked over the deep bite marks in their neck, groaning with delight at the taste of her lover’s lifeblood. She gulped blood from the open wound greedily, like a woman half dead of thirst. Maybe she was- in this moment, all she knew was Arin. Pressed against her body, on her lips, on her tongue.
“Good pet, you're doing so well,” she praised, her words muffled by his skin as she spoke into his neck. She continued her feast, before her eyes flicked open with interest as she heard a whimper from her partner. With Arin seated in her lap, held so close to her, it was impossible not to feel the growing tightness in their pants as it pressed against her. She smirked, her hand cupping their face as she pulled away, her lips and chin still smeared with blood.
“You're *enjoying* this, aren't you? Such a sweet thing… so obedient for me. Do you want more, Arin? Tell me,” she instructed, her lips returning to their bleeding neck as her hands slid down to grab their waist again. The contact had them keening, their legs hooking around her waist.
“Mhm- Mina, please. It- it feels so good, I need you. Please, mistress,” they whimpered, rolling their hips against their wife’s. They gasped as her fangs pierced flesh again, another gush of blood running down their neck. Just like she'd promised, they felt no pain. Only pleasure, hot and heavy, making their skin flush as sweat beaded on their brow.
Mina giggled, pulling off their neck with a grin on her face, blood dripping from her mouth. “Such a good puppy. Not to fret, darling. All you need to do is talk to me. Tell me what you want, Arin. Use your words,” she murmured in their ear, her breath hot against their skin. Arin’s arms wrapped tighter around the back of her neck, pulling themself closer to her as they bucked their hips needily against her.
“Please mistress, I need you inside me- I need you to fuck me,” they begged, head spinning as they pulled her into a greedy kiss. They could taste their own blood all over her mouth, mixed with Mina’s taste of cherry and rose. The vampire leaned into it eagerly, shoving her tongue into their mouth after Arin’s lips parted to allow her.
Mina pulled away after a few moments, placing her finger on their lips before they could protest. “Shh. You wanted me to fuck you, didn't you? Be patient then, little pet,” she murmured, leaning over to slide her bedside drawer open and remove her strap on. She secured the harness around her hips quickly, the sleek black dildo hanging between her legs as she pushed Arin down against the bed. Her fingers hooked into the waistband of their underwear, yanking them off and discarding them to the side.
“Such a good puppy. Nice and obedient for me, hmm? Do you think you've earned this? Do you think you deserve my cock inside you?” She hummed, cupping their cheek with a teasing expression on her face as she used her free hand to apply lube to the toy between her legs. She rubbed the strap against Arin’s flushed cock, licking her lips at the loud moan her lover let out.
“Mistress- please! I'll be good for you, I promise. I need you to fill me up so badly, feels so empty,” they whimpered, tears beading in their eyes at the sensations they felt caught between the bites and this. Mina hummed sweetly, pressing a kiss to the hot skin of their neck as she nodded. The toy rubbed against Arin’s hole, lining up with their entrance as Mina’s lips returned to their neck.
“Of course, puppy. Just breathe for me, alright? Focus on me. I'm here for you,” she soothed, before she moved. In one swift motion, her fangs plunged back into their neck as she pushed the strap inside them. She pushed slowly, her tongue licking at the fresh blood running down Arin’s neck to keep them focused on pleasure while she breached their entrance. They were trembling with need, moaning wantonly as they clung to her, blood smeared across their neck and chest from Mina’s love bites. Despite their words being traded for the lewd noises spilling from their lips, the hand gripping Mina’s hair was sign enough they wanted her to continue. So she did, pushing her cock deeper inside her lover until she was sheathed to the hilt inside them.
It took them a moment to adjust, but when they had, they made eye contact with Mina and whispered a soft ‘please’ into her ear. She didn't need to be told twice. She slammed her hips into theirs, shoving the toy deep enough inside to hit their special spot. Arin practically screamed for her, the sound turning into a high pitched whimper as her fangs slotted back into skin. Their neck was littered with bites at this point, and blood was everywhere. It stained their neck and chest, Mina’s mouth and hands and chest, dripped over the sheets. They were woozy from blood loss at this point, but it only made the feeling of their wife inside them more intense. Lewd noises spilled from their lips, their hands tangling in Mina’s hair to ground themself as their head spun.
Mina’s hips set a relentless pace, slamming the toy into their hole eagerly. Arin was lost to the pleasure, moaning wantonly with need as their wife had her way with them. They felt like there was a spring inside them, wound tight and in need of release. They could barely speak outside of broken whimpers and moans, clinging tightly to her as she brought them to their peak.
“Feels so good- gods, mistress, please let me cum,” they begged, lightheaded as the room spun around them. Their hands tangled in Mina’s jet black hair, grounding themselves as best they could. But they weren't going to last long at this rate, and Mina knew that.
“Such a good pet for me, Arin. You taste so wonderful,” she groaned with a lick of her lips, before pressing her lover further into the mattress as she continued. “You've earned it, puppy. Be a good pet and cum for me,” she demanded. Her fangs sunk back into skin at the same time she struck their core once more with the toy, earning a scream of pleasure from Arin as their orgasm tore through them. It was pleasure like they'd never felt before, coursing through them and scorching their skin like fire.
Their back arched as they screamed Mina’s name, their eyes rolling back in their head as they came, painting their stomach and chest with sticky release. When it was over, they collapsed against the sheets, unconscious from a combination of the blood loss and their intense orgasm. Mina smiled, a hand carding through their hair as she pulled them into a gentle embrace.
She'd taken enough of their blood to turn them, the bite marks littering the skin of their neck proof enough of that fact. They slept so peacefully, a startling contrast from the blood covering both of them by this point. They'd need to get cleaned up later, but Arin looked so content that she simply couldn't disturb them. There would be time later, time that she'd have to spend teaching her fledgeling vampire regardless. She could save it for then, she thought, as she pulled Arin into a tight embrace.
Her fingers gently combed through their hair, playing with their soft brown locks as she moved their head to her chest. They smiled softly in their sleep, earning one from the normally stoic vampire as well. They were her weak spot, she knew that to be true. Once upon a time, that would have enraged her, been a blemish upon her pride. But now, looking down at the expression on their face as they slept? The only thing she felt was love. Deep and strong, a bond between her and her sleeping lover forged by fate.
Her lips pressed against their temple, leaving a bloody kiss mark. “I love you, Arin. Sweet dreams,” she murmured, before she finally let sleep claim her as well.