“I’ll stay in my own clothes, thank you very much,” Chihiro snapped, testing her restraints again. “And I’m not your plaything.”
She tried to pull her wrists apart, and as she did, the fabric bit into her flesh - it was sore, but if she relaxed her wrists, they were fine - the tie wouldn’t cut into her skin. But she would probably have tell-tale bruises around her wrists for several days - not to mention pinpricks from where she’d been bitten - and her scowl deepened. When Mika found her, she hoped he would kick this arrogant vampire’s ass.
“W-What are you…”
She couldn’t stop herself from letting out a squeak when the vampire settled himself on top of her. He lifted away just enough for her to see a faint red glow in his eyes and the flash of fangs, right before they brushed over the crook of her neck, scraping against the skin teasingly. It felt red and swollen, throbbing insistently, and a dark suspicion niggled at her: Had he bitten her while she slept? Then his tongue brushed over her skin, soothing the burn, and she felt herself slide into a puddle of bonelessness, a sigh of relief escaping parted lips.
“I… I can look after myself,” Chihiro snapped, hating the breathlessness in her voice, hating how her cheeks felt hot and flushed, hating how her pulse was spiking at the other’s close proximity. “Ngh… That sounds better than staying here as your pet, especially since you’ve probably done something to me while I was asleep.”
A short laughter left his lips at the accusation and the refusal. “Ill mark you, that way no one can smell you~ You will smell as delightful as vanilla and me.” He whispered, nosing around her jaw, shoving her legs apart so he could settle in between her legs, tugging and pulling at the uniform, smirking before he reached over her and hesitated.
“I havent done anything, sorry buttercup~ Would you like me to do it while you are awake.” He nudged jer jaw to the side, inhaling her scent, blood and the ‘fake’ body spray. “Distasteful.” He grumbled, un gloved hands sliding through her hair.
“Hm~ That sound that left your lips was inviting~ Then those pretty pink cheeks.” He teased softly, his lipspressing against the soft skin on her neck. “How sweet.” His tongue slid across her neck to her collarbone, teeth tickling her jaw and pulling away. Lacus sat up, half unbuttoned shirt showing pale skin and he jumped off to find a pair of small clothes for the girl.
“I dont care~ You kinda sorta a minor still...” He hissed, untieing her hands and throwing the clothes at her. “Put them on.” Purple hair had been let down and hung over his shoulders. framing his sharp jaw and crimson eyes.
