Winnie on the hunt Dennis X Winnie

chapter 14

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    Dennis wiped the snow of his face, gave a final apology to the snowman monster before speeding off towards the hotel. Dennis knew he had to get in the showers before the ball began, and so he spent what seemed like an hour, scrubbing himself up and down until he was red, luckily that wasn't noticeable from his regenerative powers.

    "Good thing I'm only half vampire," He said critiquing his looks in the mirror. "Hng, but why do I always feel awkward or outta place?"

    "Listen child, you gonna need somethin stronger than magic to get rid of that feelin!" The shrunken head said.

    Dennis gave a look not unlike Dracula's before sealing the shrunken head's lips.

    "Mph!" she cried as Dennis picked a tie.

    "Red or blue?" He asked the muffled head.

    "MPH!" She said with an angry face.

    "Oh that's right you can't see," Dennis said nonchalantly. "Okay, red!"

    "Mph! MPH!" The head whined as he finished a shave.

    "*Sigh* what?" He said unsealing her mouth.

    "I have word along the halls, she's right outside outside!" The head said excitedly.

    Dennis nearly nicked his face as he brought the razor down.

    "Okay, showtime." He said adjusting his tie.

    He opened the door, and was taken aback, not only was she wearing a flowing dress with a shimmering blue, but she had chosen to forgo the ponytail holders and pull her hair back into a sleek, straight mane that curled lightly at the bottom.

    "Sh-shouldn't I be the one to arrive at your door? I didn't even grab a corsage!" Dennis said gulping.

    "Mmm," Winnie said grabbing his hand and leaning in with a smirk. "But I wanted to surprise you, and mission accomplished."

    His was heart beating so fast that Dennis feared he might need an ambulance.

    "Well we must be off! If-if we wanna make the dance, right?" Dennis said chuckling lightly.

    "Well, no one's around, and the dance isn't for another 30 minutes, maybe we could spend some of that time," She said winking as she got closer. "Doing something else?"

    Dennis gulped, as Winnie got a good look at him.

    "And you do look yummy in a tux, my zing," She cooed into his ear. "How do I look?"

    "Hehe, like a sheep in wolf's clothing." Dennis tried to quip, which had them burst out laughing.

    "That was brilliant!" Winnie said wiping her eye of tears.

    Dennis chuckled before grabbing her hand.

    "But never has sheep looked so beautiful," He said before leaning in. "And neither has she looked so, yummy,"

    Winnie bit her lower lip and closed her eyes as Dennis breathed on her neck slowly and teasingly.

    "No one nearby?" He asked.

    Winnie shook her head.

    "Good." He said firmly before pressing her into the wall sucking on her neck with the dominance he rarely showed, that she so often craved.

    "Mmm! MMM!" She whimpered trying not to howl. "Bite me baby! Mark me!" She hissed.

    "For you, anything!" He growled into her, sucking harder at her neck.

    Dennis very lightly pressed his fangs in, not deep enough to bleed, but enough to have her gasp.

    "Oh! Please! Can we? Can we go into your room?" Winnie said between breaths.

    "Nope!" Dennis teased regaining his self control. "We have a dance to get to! And I didn't put this tux on just so you could rip it off."

    Winnie pouted, but nonetheless nuzzled in his shoulder as they walked arm in arm to the ball.