@EineTragedy [She closes the distance between them, planting another kiss on her lips. Slightly longer, slightly deeper. Letting Faust's tongue playfully slip into her mouth before she pulls away, a slight trail of spit keeping them joined together.]
...more than good.
@EineTragedy [Sancho froze, blushing deeply. By the time she tried to lean forward, Faust was already against the mattress once more.]
Here...
[She reaches for the K Corp. Ampule... Would Faust take it?]
@EineTragedy [She takes a second to think...]
I feel better than I have in a long time. I apologize for being so distant. I suppose I figured that now that 'Don Quixote' is gone... You'd lose your interest.
But... I'm glad to be proven wrong.
@EineTragedy I... I feel good.
[Compared to street rats and crooks... Faust's blood was heavenly. Then again, perhaps it wasn't the quality of the blood affecting Sancho's judgement, as much as the person who kept it.]
But... I still don't understand why you are doing this...
@EineTragedy [And keep going she did. A solid minute passed in silence, with nothing but the sounds of Sancho sucking from her partner's neck as if her life depended on it. When she finally pulled away to take a breath, her lips were coated in the sinner's blood.]
Hahh... F-Faust...
@EineTragedy [Part of her wanted to slow down, but... She was a bloodfiend. A single drop of blood could make her lose her cool. And the feast in front of her... She had hungered for it for so long. She leans further against the other Sinner, sucking passionately as her fangs sink deeper.]
@EineTragedy [...no more words were needed. Sancho leans forward and bites into Faust's neck. The #2 Sinner's hands marking her pace as she started drinking her blood.]
@EineTragedy ...and if I just decide to swallow you whole, here and now..?
[Her blush deepened, her voice softened... Much as she wanted to pretend, she was in the palm of Faust's hand.]
@EineTragedy [Sancho sighs... And before Faust can react, she pins her to the bed. Pressing her hands on her shoulders while sitting on her crotch.]
...speak clearly, Faust. YOU want this just as much as I need it.
@EineTragedy ...
[She slowly walks behind Faust, helping her take her jacket down. Gently breathing down her neck.]
I worry about losing what little inhibition I have and sucking every last drop of blood off your body.
@EineTragedy [She takes a second, clearly pondering the first part of her response more than the second.]
...I've never been one to hold back on my meals. And I...
I wouldn't want to hurt you.
@EineTragedy ...I get leftovers from what we feed Mephistopheles. I'm not going to attack anyone, if that's what you are getting at.
[She had been standing by the door with her arms crossed... But she sighs, shifting her posture to a slightly more relaxed one.]
I'm fine.