Eat me, Bite me, Fuck me

Take me, Love me, Fuck me Finally

So the library wasn't so bad Carmilla thought as her back brushed harshly to and fro on Laura's make-shift desk. The latter girl had her skillful fingers between the vampire's legs and her tongue brushed across swollen lips. They had been kissing far too much before this little excursion, but the vampire didn't seem to mind as her breath came out in high pitched huffs. 

Ecstasy swam across her body, her head flying back and banging against the desk as Laura nipped at her throat, when the human hit a rather sensitive spot. Her legs were securely around the smaller girl's body, begging to be closer to those fingers, and the chuckle from Laura demanded action in the form of a heated kiss. Laura was having trouble standing, in their quick movement up onto the desk she had knocked over all of her paperwork, and Carmilla easily rectified this by moving her body closer to the edge of the table. Her reward was a smile and the quick, frantic, movements of the human's fingers. 

Nails dug into shoulders and wood, gasps turned to quickened moans, and with one thrust of her body Carmilla was a mess atop of the desk. She giggled, literally giggled, as Laura fell atop of her, a smile across her features as she kissed Carmilla's bare chest.

Groaning slightly, Carmilla's breath hitched once more when Laura removed her fingers slowly and agonizingly, before her eyes opened and stared at the ceiling. Her body was coming down, but her mind was still buzzing. With some effort the vampire righted herself on the desk, moving Laura with her, before she was standing- well... leaning before the desk. Their clothes were surrounding them like a circled boundary keeping them safe from everything outside of it. Nothing could touch them here, nothing could hurt them here. Carmilla looked into the human's eyes, scavenging them for something that she had no answer to, before, softly, she took Laura's cheeks in her hands.

The kiss was gentle and caring, not rough and hard as it had been moments before, and Carmilla had to stop herself from continuing further. She had to say it now or lose any hope of doing so without stupid hints and unclear intentions.

Righting herself, a hand still on Laura's soft cheek, Carmilla took a deep breath. "I love you," said the vampire.

There was an agonizing moment of silence in which Carmilla had not realized she was holding her breath. Not that she had any, mind, but the act of breathing was still ingrained in her being and it was a rather hard thing to break. She registered everything: the surprise on Laura's face in the form of raised brows, the quick dart of the eyes as if to ask, "Do you mean it?". Carmilla, unwilling to let her go, continued to run her fingers in Laura's hair softly awaiting the love and attention back, or the shock and horror before the inevitable running away.

What she got was the human's hand on her cheek before a wide, goofy smile appeared on her lips. A kiss, then another, then another before Carmilla had to stop her with a laughing, "Laura!".

"Yes, Carm," Laura said, her body moving downward before popping back up. "I love you too!"

"Look at us being mature about this," Carmilla responded in between small pecks.

"We kinda should be by now."

Small smiles, quick kisses, before warm hugs. Paris, Carmilla thinks as she holds the human there. I'll take her to Paris...