OrlandoMature

"Wow." I studied her, the curve of her lips, the sparkle of her eyes and the flushed pink of her cheeks as she saw me studying her. I raised my hand and laid it on the side of her face, letting my thumb run over her lips.

"You are so beautiful." I felt her cheeks heat up beneath my hand, and groaned longingly.

"What? Is something wrong?"

"Yes, there's something very wrong indeed." She looked hurt, so I ammended myself. "Not with you, loveliest Alzena. You are perfect. But I am your teacher, and this isn't fair on you."

"I don't care" she said, shifting so that she knelt over me, a leg either side of my body. She leaned down and kissed me again, her hair falling over her face, and I breathed in her scent. Suddenly, I was ravenous. I pushed her off me and she saw my eyes glowing. "Are you thirsty?" she asked fascinated.

"Yes." I struggled to stand up, looking away from her throat which was arched so invitingly, and the heavy rise and fall of her chest which was making my strength fade rapidly. "I had better go and get a drink."

"I have some." I looked round at her and immediately wished I hadn't; her hair was slightly ruffled from our embrace and her cheeks were still pink. I almost stumbled towards her, but managed to hold myself.

"Where?" I gasped. She stood up, but instead of going to find a bottle she only advanced making me back up to the wall. She undid the top two buttons of her shirt and flicked her hair over her shoulder, arching her neck invitingly.

"Straight from the tap." she said. I gasped, but I couldn't move, and the vein in her neck was standing out so seductively. She took my hand and placed it on her hip, and instinctively I drew her closer. She smiled at me. "Come on, it won't hurt me, and you can't drain a fairy of blood."

For a second I struggled, but it was too much. My fangs snapped out, and I sank them in to her neck. She let out a groan of pleasure and pulled my head closer, so as I drank I breathed in her scent. Her blood was sweet and tantilising, and it was driving me crazy. I drank until my thirst was gone, and then struggled to remove myself from her warmth.

"I shouldn't have done that." I felt awful, but she didn't look upset at all.

"If you ever need to feed, all you have to do is come to me. Better than you drinking that cold stuff. Now, I believe we were doing something before your respite?"

Still feeling slightly guilty, I nevertheless smiled and pulled her to me, my lips meeting hers again. She tasted so good.

The End

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