[ Oh. Well. This is a little more seductive than he has imagined it, but he supposes he doesn’t mind. He can feel a lot more of Nazuna than he had anticipated— both on his bare and furred leg and against his bare chest. Akira makes a small noise as if he about to say something, but then it happens— the intense and sharp pain and blood drawing out of his vein has him feeling slightly woozy; a little buzzed and light headed. He doesn’t find Nazuna conventionally attractive, but neither does he find her ugly either. She will notice he feels sad, worried, and a complete failure beneath that stronger exterior he puts up.
When it’s over, Akira remains on the floor so he can recover, glancing up at her with a flushed face and blood seeping out of his puncture wounds she left. His eyes look half lidded and dazed, partially from exhaustion but also partially from finding that experience… enthralling. ]
cw: vampirism
When it’s over, Akira remains on the floor so he can recover, glancing up at her with a flushed face and blood seeping out of his puncture wounds she left. His eyes look half lidded and dazed, partially from exhaustion but also partially from finding that experience… enthralling. ]
That’s it? Do you feel better now?