With a Smile on Her Face

Jane continued to stew under the pressure of your gaze, intense and littered with red.

"Tell me something." the words came out like the hiss from a snake, You saw the crimson reflection in her shiny freckled cheeks.

"Anything." She whispered, mesmerized, your saliva and her juices still gleaming on her full lips.

"Before we did those shots at the Arcade, I remember seeing red, reflected in your eyes like a pool of still water, just like now. Just like I always do, I tried rationalize it, the booze were my first excuse, then my bloodlust... what was it really? I saw how sad you were, hidden behind that smile. I know you know."

She shook her head, pressing her body into yours "It's dangerous, Charlie. It's... frightening"

"You want to know what dangerous & frightening really is?" The orbs that stared back were red as blood and cold and empty as a beast "do you want to know what I want to do to you right now? every second that passes I want to crush your heart over my open mouth, I want to tear the veins from your body and feast like there is no tomorrow. Every atom and every fiber of my being calls to me, screams to me to twist your pretty head off your neck and guzzle down the fountain of nectar to come. that is dangerous."

She pushed the dark hair from your face and smiled softly, but solemnly, she was so beautiful "And what's frightening is... honestly, I want to let you."

Instantly your eyes closed tightly "I don't want to hurt you."

"Then why did you say you do?"

"I don't. know. it's not me" You whispered, your nails were sharp like claws, the ten points gliding softly against her skin.

"It Is you, If it wasn't, then you'd have pulled me into an alley before we even stepped off Academy property and murdered me by now. You are you, Charlie, this is just... a different part of you, and while it scares you, you can't scare me."

She leaned in and kissed you, it was sobering, steadying, a guiding light in all of the Chaos of tonight.

STOP RESITING. YOU MUST FEED. OR ALL WILL SUFFER. YOUR LOVERS, YOUR ENEMIES, YOUR CHILDREN.

"Diana has nothing to do with this."

NOT JUST DIANA, CHIPPIE BOY.

"Stop."

THE BLOOD IS LIFE, THE BLOOD IS LIFE.

You grew paler, colder, darker. Jane saw your pupils dilatate, as you sniffed like a hungry dog at her neck "You smell, so good."

She seized a little, like a doe in head lights but grasped between your legs, feeling at the hard girth between your legs, biting her lip as hard as you wish you could sink your teeth into her "Fuck me. right here, right now. No excuses, no more foreplay. just take me." She asked... no, she commanded.

"You're gonna get bitten-"

She grasped you hard, pushing you on your back as you sunk into the bed, her eyes blazing with lust "I told you. I can take it."

Shadowy claws constrained on your wrists, it's dark tendrils sinking into your fingers, as you looked with glowing crimson orbs and spoke in a voice that wasn't your own.

"We'll see about that."

Jane slid down, pressing her dripping sex against your swollen member, dipping her breasts against your scarred pecks as she breathed heavily. Her breaths were hard and wanton as she began to moan desperately.

A wave of pleasure overcame you, you sunk your fingers into her round ass and pushed into her constricting depths, taking you in masterfully and with little patience "That's ridiculously big, Oh my god. Hmmf it hurts, in all the right ways." She groaned and cooed and swallowed you nearly whole, you could feel the entrance into her womb begging you to pierce further into her pussy.

She wasted no time in pumping you, massaging your javelin like a champion, working you in a quivering ecstasy as she squeaked with delight. "Use me like a dirty little slut. you big bad beast."

You bit your lip so hard that you nearly drew blood "You've gotten much better at this."

Rocking and quivering, her eyes near sliding back into their lids, Jane sat back up, letting out a smiling breath as she shivered with delight. "Vicky... ou... mf... gave me some pointers."

You shot up, meeting her soft face, gleaming with a sheen of sweat as you ran your tongue all the way from her nape to her lips. You pushed harder within, running your claws across her back, leaving deep marks, their swell and leak; intoxicating.

She stared into your shouldering ruby eyes, grabbing your face, each heavy slam of your cock filled the room with a rhythmic clap, and a hum from Jane who struggle to speak "Hm-hm-hm Are... fffffuck. You ready to cum? hmm?"

You growled and she yelped as you pushed her down, her arms splaying out as you pushed deeper, snarling quietly into her ear "Are you ready, for the Kiss of ****?"

She looked up at you, almost in worship, grasping at the sheets as she violently shook "There - Ah oh my god, Mmmmhhf, there are worse ways to die." She whispered.

Her veins pulsed in rhythm with the walls of her dripping cunt, in rhythm with her breaths... all was a symphony with her thundering heart, You could resist no longer opening your mouth to display your pearly white fangs.

JUST ONE BITE. JUST ONE PINT IS ALL YOU NEED, TO CROSS THE THRESHOLD INTO ECSTACY. BECOME WHAT YOU WERE BORN TO BE. DRINK.

One last time, you peered at Jane, who bit her lip as you continued to fuck her into coming.

"It's okay... tss, ooooh, do it. I can take it." She whispered "I love you."

You hissed with a monstrous delight, and bit into her skin.

It was time slowed down, and as the warmth of her wet crimson ooze spilt into your maw, You fell into her, falling and falling with every sip, plunging deeper into the depth of her spirit, and sucking it dry.

Images, sounds, feelings flashed into your mind, a vulnerability in childhood, a need to protect herself, loneliness... so much loneliness, but then, delight as she found someone. It dragged and dragged, she tried and failed many time to show him that she adored him with subtlety, until that night finally came, with Pizza and Hot chocolate and making love in a soft bed; awkward but perfect... something wrong afterwards though, something strange. And after all of that, chaos, she made all the wrong decisions, that's how you felt, or how she felt... it was difficult to know where she began and You ended, but it felt unimaginably extraordinary.

Sips became mouthfuls, and mouthfuls became hungry gulps.

"Shiiiiiiiit. jesus that is... ouuu fuck, Chhh... Chharlie... sss... slow down."

You heard the echoes, but not the voice, You were deaf to everything but the fantasia of the taste.

YESSSSSSS.

You felt stronger and stronger and you realized as she was pulling your hair, straining as she tensed and quivered, her orgasm resonated with you in your connection, You felt her pussy explode with warmth and pleasure, simultaneously filled with an endless stream of your cum, viciously pumped directly into her womb.

The Climax came without warning and it felt good... only, something suddenly felt very off.

The Blood, the Life it was... wrong, It was... tainted and... dull and sour.

DISGUSTING?! FOUL?! BAD BLOOD?!

You shot backwards, hissing and covered in red, coughing and stumbling as You heaved uncontrollably. Your stomach churned and twisted, cramping as You fell to the ground, spitting up red which slipped past your maw like a waterfall.

Black veins bulged in your throat as something crushed and burned your inside.

"SOMETHINGS WORONG, SHIT SHIT, I'M DYING... FUCK, IS IT... IS IT POISON? I'M BURNING UP... SHIT HOW DO I FIX IT? HOW DO I FIX IT!?"

Your eyes widened, bloodshot and glowing as You spat up more red into the furry carpet... Burning up...

"Dr Ito's class, Boiling the toxin... it could kill it before it reaches my heart - THE FIRES OF THE SUN. VLAD! NOW!"

ON IT!

You growled as your skin began to burn, you let out all of your rage, all of your fire and it blazed with black and white on your skin, smoke rising from your eyes as the blood in your veins began to boil.

The pain slowly began to subside, and the crushing and crunching of your organs leveled out into cramps, still painful, but bearable. Taking heavy breaths as Your skin began to shimmer down like white hot iron exposed to cool air, you staggered on the carpet, partly singed and partly drenched with blood.

Crawling like an injured animal, you wheezed and shivered, naked and afraid as you pulled yourself upon the bed... not for yourself, but for Jane. She hadn't made a sound, and when you looked at her laying there, her neck bleeding and her body limp, tears began to stream down your face "Jane? Jane!?"

Pulling yourself up to her, you felt how cold she was, how slow her heart beat was, how she stared up blankly into nothing.

You took her in your arms, wordless as she sucked in a laboured breath... she was dying.

"No... No what have I done?"

"Ch-Ch..." She croaked weakly.

You smiled "Jane! it's okay, it's alright I'll get you to a doctor, Nurse bonnie! o-or Remhilde! they could fix it, I promise."

"No..." Her head tilted slightly and looked at you with mortality in her empty orbs "Its... to late."

"You don't know that!" You pleaded "Please, I can't lose you."

She cracked a hollow smile "It's over... cat and mouse... game, it's over."

"No. Please jane."

She clutched your arm tightly "Your... Your blood."

A distraught beyond imagining filling you "I can't do that."

"You have to... All my life... I've never belonged... but... ugh. I belong with you. I want to be like you. I accept... your blood, quickly. Please Chip.... Please? Please?"

You closed your eyes, and took a breath. You couldn't refuse this, nobody could, and if becoming a real monster meant that Jane would be with you, then it wasn't even a question.

With a claw, you split the skin of your wrist and watched as it dripped with maroon.

"I do not know the words."

We do. I will help you.

"Thank you."

Will you drink my blood?

You looked at her, still smiling up at you reassuringly "Jane... will you drink my blood?"

"Y-Yes..." She whispered.

Freely and of her own volition?

You huffed, but retook control of your breathing. "Freely and of your own volition?"

She nodded softly, fading quickly "F-Freely... and of... my own... Volition."

This was it, the end. Jane looked up and coughed as she chuckled "Not quite... how I imagined, I'd die. But... I'm happy."

You smiled a little and offered her lips to your wound where she sucked with tired lips only for a second, before her eyes, promptly closed.

That, is how Jane Watson died, in a Love Hotel far from home, far from family, but with a smile on her face.