❥・𝕷𝖔𝖛𝖊𝖑𝖆𝖈𝖊𝖉・❥

・❥ First bite

It had been a while since I saw Salvatore feeding off of Meredith, of course I was curious and she explained the situation.

Me and Salvatore had been getting closer, and ever since Meredith told me about how some vampires feed off of each other if they don't have enough blood to drink, I've been thinking about a way to help.

An idea pops into my head, but it was risky.

*No amalia... this is for your friend, you must at least try... and if he doesn't want to... that's alright. There's always another way..*

I clear my throat, *Okay... I got this.*

I walk out of my room into the living room, I saw Salvatore sitting on the couch, scrolling through his phone, I stood there for a minute, my arms to my sides and my fist clenched.

*Come on amalia, what are you so scared of!*

"Salvatore." I announced and he looks up at me, his dark red eyes scanning my figure, I was wearing short shorts and my favorite white crop top. I even put my hair in a ponytail because I knew what I was about to suggest, "Yes amalia?"

*I know I'm getting ready for bed but did I really have to pick the most revealing clothes to wear?!*

"There's... something I want to offer..." I blush looking down, "And don't read my mind okay?! Just let me say it!"

He smirks, "Okay, I won't. What is it?"

I gulp, "Meredith told me... you're running low on blood... you need that to survive right?" He nods and I start messing with the hem of pants, "Well.. I don't want you dying... so I want to offer..."

"You want to be my own personal blood donor?"

I start blushing, "Yes... but why must you say it like that! You made it sound so... dirty..." he laughs, "I was just finishing your sentence for you, no mind reading."

He stands up and I look at him for a bit.

"You have concerns." He says, "I can tell, you're nervous."

"I am... how would we do this exactly?"

"I could either bite you directly or we do it like you're getting your blood drawn at the doctors."

I nod, "But.. biting directly... how can you make sure I won't turn?"

Salvatore crosses his arms, "Well, vampire saliva acts like an anti to turning into a vampire." I start blushing at the implications.

*He's gonna lick me?!*

I feel like my head was spinning, *God I'm so horny.*

"Unless you don't want to." He says, "I appreciate you wanting to help me, but I don't want you to feel like you're forced to because of the possibility I might die."

I sigh, "I want to Salvatore, you're a good man and I care about you a lot... I want you to keep living on for how ever you've been living for, besides... I know you won't hurt me."

"I would never want to hurt you, amalia."

I smile and he gives me a light smile, all of my worries washed away as I stared in his eyes, he had that effect.

We decided to do the blood drawn way in the future, but I wanted him to bite me just to see how it feels.

I sat on the counter, his hands at my sides, I gulp harshly.

"Are you sure you want to now?" He asks, his voice low, "Yes, just to get it out the way..."

He nods, "Alright." I see his cheeks turn a light pink, "I just need... to get in the mood..."

*Get in the mood...?*

I shake my head of my thoughts, closing my eyes and leaning my head to the side.

I feel his hand grab the back of my throat, his body leaning into mine as I feel a long lick to my neck.

My head felt cloudy after that, my brain imaging explicit scenes.

*Can I not be horny for five minutes.*

Suddenly I felt a sharp bite in my neck, it was slightly painful, especially feeling his fangs entering my neck, but that quickly went away as he started to drink.

I snake my hands around his neck, giving him a hug, his free hand grabs my hand and putting it back on the counter, squeezing it slightly.

After a few minutes he licks me again before pulling away, grabbing paper towel and wiping his mouth, "Did my blood taste good?"

His fangs were still out and his eyes were a bright red, he looked disheveled, "I... I never had anyone ask me that question before..."

"So it was bad?" He laughs, his voice deeper than before, "It wasn't bad, I just... I'd rather not explain..."

My eyes widen, "What does that mean..."

"I've thought about this moment for a while, drinking you... now that it happened... I feel hazy."

*Thought about it for a while?!*

I pull down my shirt, "I can't lie and say I also wasn't curious..." he sighs, "I didn't hurt you... did I?"

I shake my head, "No no, it wasn't as painful as I thought..." he smiles, "I'm glad."

"Maybe we could occasionally feed this way?" I suggest, "It was kinda... heart racing..."

He smirks at me, his eyes fading back to their original color, "So it turned you on?"

"WHAT? NO!" I stutter out, "Isn't that... looked down upon?"

He chuckles, putting his hand on my shoulder, "Many people feed while having sex, amalia. You would be one in a million."

"Including me."

He walks away while I sat there stunned, "Wait a minute Salvatore! You just can't leave after saying that!"

"Goodnight amalia."

"Wait a minute!" I get down from the counter and follow him, he turns around, "Think of it as... food for thought." He pats my head before walking up the stairs.

That didn't seemed to cool down my thoughts like I hoped it would.

*I can't stand him.*

I walk away, closing the door to my bedroom.