Yes, but she tries to be careful

"Fine," she said shakily, "I'll try to heal you." Her chest rose sharply with every intake of breath, something John couldn't help but notice. She swallowed nervous, noticing that her bust was indeed well defined against her tank top. Damn it, he shouldn't let himself be taken in like this when she wasn't even trying.

"But," she said awkwardly, and when John snapped up he realized from how red her face was in contrast to the rest of her pale skin that his gazing at her hadn't gone unnoticed, "I'll make this quick, okay? Just a few little...licks, and once the cuts are healed that's it. Don't try anything funny, okay?"

"Fine," John replied.

The vampire carefully gripped both of his wrists with her hands. John realized that she could easily just wipe some of the saliva on his wounds with them, a hole in his plan he hadn't noticed at first glance. He really was out of practice. When she licked her lips however and began to bend forward, mouth opening wide, it was clear she really, really wanted this. John tilted his head nervously, being sure not to expose his neck and only the cheek to her.

She paused just above his right cheek, her breath ghosting across his face making him wince. Her dark green eyes were clouded with hunger and desire, all sign of struggle from before now completely gone. He braced himself, taking a deep breath as she tightened her grip on his wrists.

Instead of her tongue, however, John felt her perfect lips descend onto his skin, wrapping themselves around his gaping cuts with ease. Then she moaned and purred, kissing, slurping and sucking away at his cheek wounds. He tensed, grimacing as his body was flooded with pleasure. A beautiful, sexy young vampire was lapping and kissing away at his cheek with growing vigor, growling deep in her throat. He could feel it and her renewed hip grinding, which was utterly bewildering. Vampires naturally got off on blood drinking, that was a well known fact for all hunters. It was vampire 101.

However, a problem had arisen, as John actually was enjoying this. Far more than he should have. He'd never thought this would be a situation he would find himself in but now that he was, there was no turning back. With every single drop of his blood there was drained or licked away, his muscles tensed and became taut with arousal.

This wasn't good. He needed to control himself and be ready for an opening, but the vampire's technique was becoming utterly irresistible. Dear God, he was starting to pant himself, barely able to even collect his thoughts. Seems the aphrodisiac spread through vampire saliva was far stronger than he had thought.

His breath was shallow and short, swiftly turning into panting gasps when the vampire began nibbling on his earlobe, sucking it into her mouth gently and running her delicate tongue against it. Involuntarily, he moaned.

"Mhmm..." the vampire purred into his ear once she released it, "this was a wonderful idea." Her voice was husky, deep and oh-so-sexy that John could feel his arousal growing and straining against his pants. He gulped, now fully aware this had been a huge mistake.

She began kissing along his cheek and dragging her lithe tongue up to his ear, swirling it around before returning to his cheek. John gasped, feeling the wounds closing slowly and painfully. The vampire purred and reach a hand up, releasing his wrist to cup his chin lightly. She turned his face so that it looked into her own.

Pure ecstasy was all John could see on it at first, but when he looked into her eyes he was stunned.

They'd changed. Whereas before her pupils had been round circles, now they were two black slits in pools of dark green. He couldn't help but think of a cat on seeing them. The vampire was still purring, low and easy, then she pushed down and rubbed her cheek against his freshly healed one, contently purring and kissing it lightly. "Sorry it hurt," she cooed, kissing along his cheek until she reached the edge of his lips, "but your blood is just...oh..."

John was astounded when she pressed her lips fully against his, purring still, her throat vibrating as she pressed her body against him. "Meow," she said between kisses, "it does things to a kitty like me."