The Library

[Theresa's POV]

"Where?" Theresa asks, her mind racing with the possibilities. Theresa takes a moment to admire her friend Holly's new vampiric form. Holly has a radiance about her, despite her deathly pale skin. She looks perfect, with her lustrous dark hair and red lips. Holly grins back, her expression mischievous.

"The library" Holly says matter of factly. Theresa raises an eyebrow.

"I expected something a little more fun… Like a club… but the library?" Theresa asks, confused. Holly just smiles. She steps forward, wrapping her arms around Theresa waist and pulling her close, enjoying the quizzical look on her friend's face.

"It's nice and quiet and deserted this time of night… And there's a girl there who works the night shift… I want to taste her" Holly replies, still finding it a bit strange to talk about tasting people.

"Do you want to kill her?" Theresa probes, finding her excitement rising at the mere words. Holly's grin grows wider, revealing her razor-sharp fangs. Fuck, those look sexy Theresa thinks, feeling flushed.

"I want to devour her life...I want to drain every drop..." Holly answers excitedly, grabbing Theresa's hands in her own, "...with you". Theresa and Holly kiss softly, the tenderness of their kiss being totally at odds with the brutality of their words.

The library is deserted, as Holly promised. The two vampires stroll up to the help desk, finding the night librarian. Theresa is a little shocked at his quickly she's come to see humans, her fellow peers, as just warm bags of blood. Food.

"Good evening…" Theresa begins, looking down at the librarian's nametag "...Paula". The human is pretty in a mousy way, with long brown hair and thin features. Theresa still hasn't decided if this is a case of turn or kill. The human looks back at them, her eyes flitting between them, furiously regarding the two pale customers before her.

"Can I help you?" Paula asks uncertainly. Theresa finds herself staring at the human's neck, sensing the warm blood there.

"I don't know" Holly begins, "what's your blood type?"

"My...blood type?" The librarian answers, becoming more uneasy. She looks around, hoping there is someone, anyone else around, but it truly is the graveyard shift and she is all alone. Theresa uses her fingernail to scratch the girl on the cheek with a lightning-fast flick of her wrist, making the girl yelp. Her eyes dart around in panic but she seems frozen in place. Theresa brings her finger to tongue, closing her eyes and tasting the fresh blood.

"She's good" Theresa moans to Holly. Kill. Definitely kill. Theresa thinks.

Holly grabs the librarian by the blouse and drags her roughly over the counter. Holly grabs her under one arm and behind the neck, driving her sharp canines into the girl's throat. The girl screams and Theresa laughs. I like being the top of the food chain, the apex predator Theresa thinks, watching as Holly greedily gulps down the poor human's life. Theresa steps behind Holly, and sticks a hand under Holly's skirt between her legs. Holly is dripping wet. With two fingers, Theresa softly rubs Holly's clit through her panties as her friend feeds. Theresa leans forward, brushing the hair away from Holly's neck, and kisses the nape of her neck softly.

"That's it...drink her...drink all of her. They belong to us… Their blood… Their lives… they're ours" Theresa moans into Holly's ear lustily in between kisses. Theresa can feel Holly's body temperature rising in real time as she devours the human. Theresa listens to the ragged whimpering of their victim, her slowing and irregular heartbeat, savoring her hopelessness and pain. Theresa can't hold back. She grabs the librarian's wrist, yanking it to her mouth. She drives her fangs into the soft skin, adoring the sensation of the rich, warm blood coursing over her tongue as she tears the artery there.

The vampiresses feed together in silence, the sounds of their slurping and sucking echoing in the cavernous library as they listen to their victim's fading heartbeat.

The human expires, the last spurt of blood pulsing into the vampiresses' mouths. They let her slide back behind the counter, having already forgotten their meal's name. Petra was it? Theresa thinks, shrugging. Who cares.

Theresa spins Holly around, pulling her friend into a deep kiss. Theresa pushes her tongue into Holly's mouth, licking the blood from Holly's fangs, as Holly moans lasciviously into Theresa's mouth.

"I love feeding with you" Holly says. If she were human she might be blushing. They kiss again, Theresa's thigh sliding between Holly's, spreading her legs. Flush with fresh blood, Holly's sex feels warm against Theresa's leg.

"And killing?" Theresa asks, an eyebrow raised, before nuzzling Holly's neck. Holly's hands slide down Theresa's back to hold Theresa's ass.

"That too" Holly laughs. "I really can't believe how good it feels."

"It feels right" Theresa thinks out loud, a little surprised at how remorseless she feels. "And I'm still hungry."