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"Freely," she breathes. She is suddenly as nervous as she'd been when she'd invited Joe to her room that first night, and as exicted.

The vampire moves closer...turns Mina's head a bit, exposing her neck, and gets even closer. A light kiss, and the sting of fangs piercing the skin.

It feels like the most exquisite lovemaking, coupled with the pleasure of the finest food and drink, topped with the relief of an opium addict getting his first pipe. Bliss, pleasure, relief.

The vampiric Get of Dracula shivers at the bite - residual nightmarish memories of Transylvania. But then the pleasures wash through her and the small animal noise escapes her. Her hands go to Serena's hips to balance them together and she presses herself gently into the feeding.

Her blood is hot from the alcohol-laced drinks and there's a slight human taste to it; she drinks human blood rather than animal and naturally there's a difference.

Serena definitely enjoys it... but something... hmm, ah, yes, she knows, but will ask later. Right now, she feeds, slowly, almost drop by drop, to extend the feeling's duration.

Her hands knead slightly as she relaxes more fully into the pleasure waves. Definitely better than the savage joy of feeding from evil men was this ... languid extacy of being fed upon so gently.

After a good while... a good while... Serena withdraws her fangs, and licks Mina's neck, the touch of her tongue closing the twin puncture wounds, making them vanish like if they had never existed.

Oh, but the nice feeling still lasts a bit longer, and the memory will not go away.

She pulls back slightly, turns her head and kisses and licks at Serena's lips, seeking to find out what her own blood tastes like there.

Serena accepts the kiss and return it... letting Mina taste her own vitae.

The thought of the kiss was as sensual as the kiss itself, and she very slowly deepened the kiss, gently seeking out all traces of Serena's saliva mixed with her own blood as her hands slid around to the small of her back to pull them closer gently.

"A few months ago, Serena would be quite surprised at Mina's eager attentions.

Now? She returns the deep kiss, holding to her friend.

Half an hour ago, Mina would have been surprised at her attentiveness toward Serena, until told it included drinking blood. Warm blood has always had this effect on her. Her Vampire nature has always had this dichotomy: Monsterous and sensual. She's fought the sensual half of it for so long - first because it wasn't Proper for a Victorian woman to feel that way, then because (a little, anyway) Joe feared the Vampire in her. For the longest time, however, it was because there was no one she could entrust with her secret nature.

With Serena, it was finally safe enough to let out.

She gently ended the kiss, whispering "That ... was very ... nice."

Serena smiles... an advantage of being a vampire, you dont need to breathe. So, no labored breaths.

"Yes... very nice."

"Have you done this often?" The inevitable inexperienced half's question of the other half, who is perceived to be more experienced.

"No, not often at all..." If she could, she would be blushing.

"I haven't felt passion like that in ... a very long time," she confesses.

"Its good, hmm?" A soft laugh, hiding her face to Mina's shoulder with a giggle.

She huffs a soft laugh against the skin of Serena's neck before taking the opportunity to plant a soft kiss there as well.

The vampire actually shivers at that... "hmmm..."

Using teeth, not fangs, she nips lightly at the skin, teasingly.

Serena gasps low, and tilts head, offering her neck.

She closes her eyes and turns her head, lips finding the spot to best tap a human vein instinctively. Trembling, she has to forcibly hold herself back from savaging Serena's throat as she has never fed for pleasure before.

Serena laughs softly... "Go ahead... you can do it... I trust you..."

Joe had been terrified of the thought of being fed from.

The thought presented itself as she quickly punctured Serena's skin with her fangs, but slowly sucked on the wound.

Joe was afraid ... Serena is not.

She let herself enjoy drinking blood.

Rich, delicious vampire blood... Serena wills her vitae to flow, letting Mina feed. Taken directly from her, the cappadocian's vitae tastes even better. Hank and Serena fed her, and Jason, so her vitae carries traces of immortal, mutant, and werewolf.

Her hand slides up to gently cup Serena's neck, tenderly supporting it as she feeds. She savors each flavor she tastes in the vitae, even if she doesn't know what they are, they add to her utter pleasure in the moment.