drusilla wanders the graveyard

[no_cakes_today]

He thinks I can't tell. Thinks I don't know what ticks in his head. Lollipop. Lollipop. What flavor my precious? My darling? My sweet? He wants young blood. Her blood. I could smell it on him a mile away. I don't mind sharing. Sharing pets is almost as fun as eating them

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[bleedlikepoetry]

Maybe I could convince her. It's not like she'd get hurt, or that she wouldn't be taken care of...that's what I want, to take care of her. I slip an arm around her and run my fingers through her hair, smiling a little when her hand rests on my cheek.

"...you want me all to yourself?" I stroke her back softly, leaning in a bit and brushing my lips against hers. If I could only have-

I want her so much...

[bleedlikepoetry]

I run my hand softly over her slit, stroking as my mouth dotes on her chest, my insistent hardon pressing against her thigh, so hard by now it's causing a dull ache.

I stroke patiently, the soft warmness underneath my fingers is perfectly maddening, and I wrap an arm around her bring her closer, nipping at her nipples playfully

[lockless_key]

Spike's touch makes me shudder a little and my body goes between arching up and stretching out under his fingers. I bite too hard on my lip and release it, and then I moan because I can't help it.

I can feel the length of his body pressed against my side. I bring my knee up, pushing against the ground, while my hands slide down his chest. I rest my fingertips on the waistband of his pants, and slowly, shyly, I move my thigh a little and snap the button, grasp the zipper and carefully lower it.