A Young Couple

The door opens and a couple no older than their mid 20s enters. Some dim lights around the room give them enough light to see the room - but not enough for them to look up to the ceiling. If they could they would see you clinging to it, your wings wrapped around your body as you look down on them with a smirk. You can see the blood pulsing in their veins, the thought of drinking the two of them dry...

Finally the couple enters into the room enough you feel you won't have to worry about any distractions from outside. You release the grip your feet have on the ceiling and unfurl you wings, descending almost silently behind the pair. It's only when you touch down that they turn to see you. They're shocked to see you, perhaps because your appearance couldn't be explained away with a costume or perhaps because they seem to be expecting you to hide your beauty behind clothing. If only they knew that their surprised worked in your favor.

"Why don't you two just relax?" As you emphasize the end of your sentence your eyes glow bright crimson. The couple's eyes dull and lose focus in response, falling under your control. Such a useful ability, especially since it came to you intrinsically without any need to practice. You smile as you approach the couple.

"This is so much easier isn't it? Now, let me taste you both..." You grab the girl first, biting into her neck. She does nothing but moan and writhe in your hands as you drink of her, your wings wrapped around her body. Eventually her body is dry of delicious blood and you let her body drop to the ground, turning to her companion.

"Your taste in women is delicious..." You say before you bite into his neck. You suck and suck, drinking every last drop and let him drop to the ground. "I hope you keep that sharp eye."

You regard their cold bodies. No breath, no heartbeat, no blood - the couple is well and truly deceased. But you can feel your essence flourishing within them, soon they will rise and join you - ready to spread your blessing further.

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"I can't BELIEVE that asshole dumped you over a text!" The voice of a young woman says as she enters the room with her two friends. "You're too good for him anywa-"

"What the fuck?"

The three girls are shocked by the display in the middle of the room - a man and woman fucking vigorously - in the middle of the air. Their skin is pale, wings sprouting from their backs flapping to keep them suspended. The couple turns to look at the trio, their eyes a burning red. The girls turn to run away only to see you in between them and the exit, having descended while they were distracted.

"Now, now. Why don't we have a little chat?" You say as your eyes flash again, dominating the girls and forcing them to stay in place. You approach the one in the middle, baring your fangs with a hiss, as the girls on the side are grabbed from behind and bitten. The last girl stares at you blankly, offering no resistance as you part her hair and then in one movement you bite into her neck, drinking yet more delicious nectar...