She was right… it had hurt. Eteri flinched and bit down on her lower lip and her body tensed as Vixens teeth sank into her flesh. The initial heat of pain died down as the vampiress’ teeth released their grip slightly. Just enough for the all too familiar sensation of blood leaving her body.

Nevin had done this, countless times before…
Granted it was with his strange appendages and not his mouth. Still it was a familiar and oddly comforting feeling for Eteri. She relaxed in Vixens grip, blue hued tail gently swaying to and fro behind her.

The wet sensation of a tongue against her skin, coupled by the press of silken lips. Eteri felt a heat rush to her cheeks and she gave an involuntarily murmur as she drew in a long, slow breath.

The drinking was paused for a moment as the demi-goddess drew back slightly when the cat girl did, and flickered her eyes upwards to meet those of Eteri. Instead of a pale pink, they were now a vivid strawberry colour that verged on being the same as that she drank. They were filled with a passion, and a fascination, and were there for a few seconds as they took in Eteri's pleasure. Then, Vixen moved, going back to drinking.

“This not hurt.” The words came out stuttered between her breathing as Eteri did her best to keep her composure. She positioned her legs, shifting the weight so she wouldn't crumple to the floor. It didn't hurt. Not one bit. It was quite the opposite and Eteri wasn't entirely sure how she felt about that. Only Nevin should make her feel such a way. Right?

Right?

“Nnng….”

Eteri wasnt concerned with the otherwise alarming amount of blood being taken from her. Nevin had confirmed she more or less produced thrice that of a regular human. So Vixen would have no trouble taking her fill. At least, Eteri assumed so.

Vixens teeth pressed further into the bleeding and torn skin of Eteris jugular and another murmur, which turned to a moan escaped Eteris lips.

“S… So-Sorry…” Eteri breathed. “not mean t-to. “

The pale woman shook her head softly, a whisper escaping from her lips between gulps of blood. “I know how it feels. It is okay.”

And she bit again, deeper.

Did she? Did she really? Because Eteri wasn't entirely convinced. Hell she wasn't even sure this was the same woman from a few hours ago who was so readily denouncing the need for -

Oops.

Down Eteri went.

Her legs buckled beneath her and she collapsed to the floor, only avoiding colliding it with her forehead because Vixen was quite literally attached. Eteri wasn't sure how much she had drank, she didn't feel light headed… At least not in the same sense she did when Nevin had taken too much. And it was often he did. No, this was an odd fogginess that mulled around in her brain. Was this some sort of vampire voodoo magic? Or did such a sensation really few that good to the nekojin?

Another soft bite prompted Eteri to not care. It was just a gentle one, however, and came with a soft kiss of the lips before Vixen drew back. Blood dribbled from her lips as she rocked back onto her own rear end and sat opposite her. She huffed quickly.

Eteri drew her hand up to her neck and rubbed it gingerly. Blood freely poured from her wound but the Nekojin was not too worried about it. The pink eyes from the other woman blinked softly and she wiped the blood from her mouth with the back of her sleeve.

“Thank you,” she whispered.

Eteri furrowed her brows and bought her hand up to her neck. “Mm. Welcomes.” The nekojin pushed herself off the floor and padded over to the counter, with one hand still on her neck she pulled open the drawer. After rummaging around for a few minutes she pulled out a bandage and fixed it to her neck. Clearly, she was used to being injured, or that it was a common occurrence around her. And, in a way it was. Eteri was quite accident prone despite being nimble. Then there were often times Nevin got a little too carried away.

Eteri pulled her hand away then stared at it, seeing blood she shrugged and wiped it on her skirt. “All good now?”