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Ever since Mary and Riri discovered they could both fit in Riri's coffin, the couple almost never slept apart. Sometimes, Mary even found that it was difficult to sleep in her own bed, laying against Riri in the complete dark was much more to her liking. There was nothing to pull her out of her sleep other than her lover, who laid underneath her.
As soon as the lid was pulled shut, the rest of the world seemed to fade away. Only Mary filled Riri's senses, causing her to slip into sleep much easier. Her scent was calming and her body warm, she kept her grounded.
Mary moved in her sleep, which was only natural. She was human, unlike Riri, who laid perfectly still. Mary didn't move much, honestly it was rare for her to move at all, and Riri wasn't particularly bothered by it.
It seemed tonight was one of those nights. Riri usually fell asleep first, and it was hard for her to be pulled out of her slumber by an external force, but Mary wouldn't stop moving. It woke her, the amount of shifting being done against her. She slowly opened her eyes, watching as Mary frowned. Though Riri didn't have complete night vision, she could still see better in the dark than the average human.
Mary's eyes were wide open, her head against Riri's chest like usual. She didn't notice that Riri had waken yet. She didn't make herself known immediately, watching as Mary chewed on the inside of her cheek, then shifted once again.
"Are you okay?" She eventually asked. Mary's attention was instantly brought towards the sound of her voice.
"Did I wake you?" She asked, her voice in that soft tone reserved just for Riri.
"No," she lied, not wanting to worry Mary. "What's wrong?"
"Nothing, I just can't sleep." She sighed. "And I know that you're lying, you aren't woken so easily."
"Do you want me to open it?" She asked, referring to the coffin. Even though they've slept like this countless times, she still gets worried about Mary's comfort.
"No-," she said quickly, removing her head from her chest. "You know it's never that. I just have a test tomorrow."
Riri hums, leaning up to place a gentle kiss onto her jaw to soothe her. "Tell me about it."
"It's a big grade, you saw me studying earlier." Riri's journey along her jaw doesn't stop, earning her a smile in the dark. Mission accomplished. "I guess I'm just nervous."
The arms around Mary's waist tighten, bringing her back down into Riri.
"You know, this is really unfair. I can't return the kisses because I can't see you." Mary groans.
Riri continues kissing her jaw despite her words, slowly trailing down to her neck. Mary's breathing becomes heavy as Riri focused on a specific point she knew the vampire loved.
"If you're trying to soft launch the idea of biting me, it's a no."
"Maryy," she pouted, "why not?"
"Because you get excited, and when you get excited you make a mess. I don't feel like getting up to clean, it's too late."
As if she could convince her otherwise, Riri plants more kisses in that specific spot. Mary can feel the little points of her fangs, now elongated in arousal. "My love," she whispers against her neck, "I'll be smart about it."
"Yeah?" Mary chuckles, "and when's the last time you were smart about it?"
"Last time was an accident.." Riri says meekly, recalling the last time she fed from Mary. It was supposed to be something to hold her over until dinner, but neither of them ended up leaving her dorm for the rest of that day.
"You mean when you drank so much that you passed out after like a baby?"
"That wasn't what happened."
"Yes it was. We were laying here during lunch, and you said 'don't worry, I'll be smart about it.' Then you drank so much that I started to feel dizzy and pushed you off, next thing I know I look down and you're fast asleep."
"Like I said.. an accident."
"Well we can't afford anymore accidents now can we?"
"Please," Riri's hands slipped under the hem of Mary's sleep shirt. She gasped at the sensation of cold fingers against her, nails lightly raking at her skin. "I'll be good."
Mary moved to straddle her as best as she could in the limited space, pulling her neck from Riri's reach. "Will you?" She asked, voice low and unconvinced.
Riri whined at the removal of Mary's neck from her face, nodding feverishly despite knowing she couldn't see her. Desperate, She made an attempt at pulling Mary back down once again, only for her to resist. Instead, Mary's hips were pressed into hers, eliciting a groan from them both. Mary braced her hands onto Riri's shoulders as she pressed her hips into hers again, this time without Riri's guidance. Their bodies moved in perfect rhythm, slow and sensual. Riri groped at Mary's skin, earning her another gasp from the girl on top of her.
Mary leaned down, searching for Riri's lips. It took her a failed attempt to find them, accidentally kissing the corner of her mouth instead. With a light laugh, Riri guided her face to meet hers, kissing her on the lips this time. It was open mouthed and messy considering Mary's lack of vision, but perfect all the same.
Riri nipped at her lip, accidentally piercing through the skin. Mary let out a noise of surprise, yet didn't pull back from the kiss. The vampire swiped her tongue over it as an apology, licking up the blood that escaped. She moaned at the taste. It had been so long since she fed from her, considering the previous time got her in a bit of trouble with Mary.
To make up for it, she lets one of her hands trail down her lover's stomach, stopping at the waistband of her shorts. She doesn't even have to ask, because Mary is already nodding into the kiss. With her permission, she slides her hand underneath her underwear, wasting no time to pleasure her.
Mary's hips chased her hand, moaning as Riri meets her arousal. They're a mess of moans and whimpers and desperate movements. Riri can feel Mary growing wetter by the second.
She plunges two fingers in deep. Mary cries out in pleasure, her grip on Riri's shoulders unyielding. Mary practically collapses onto Riri, letting out of string of yeses as their foreheads meet.
Mary's scent is intoxicating now. Riri's mind is all a blur. Her movements become sloppy, unfocused, blinded by the girl on top of her. She doesn't even process when her tongue goes to lick at Mary's neck. She can taste her sweat, Riri's fangs throb at the idea of sinking her teeth into the same place she just ran her tongue over. "please," she begs, "I need it."
"Not yet," Mary barely manages to get out, "not until I say to."
Whatever Mary wants, she'll do if it means getting a taste of her blood. Though even if there wasn't her blood on the line, she'd submit to her anyway. She ignores the fuzzy thoughts in her brain urging her to bite and focuses on the sweet noises Mary is making instead, waiting for her permission. It hurts to do so, but she knows it'll be worth it in the end.
Mary's volume only increases, not caring for the time of night it is. The coffin will drown out any noise made anyway. "Fuck- I wish I could see you. I wish I could see how desperate for my blood you are, how beautiful you probably look right now." She says in between moans, falling apart around Riri's fingers. "Just- wait a little longer okay? You're doing so good."
With her encouragement, Riri holds out, biting at her own lip to keep herself at bay. Mary's nails dig into her shoulders, she can feel her clenching her around her fingers. She's close. Riri's pace doesn't falter, chasing Mary's release.
"Bite me," she cries, tilting her head at an angle, giving Riri full access. "Please Riri, do it."
She wastes no time, sinking her fangs into Mary's neck the same time she comes. It's perfect, hearing her cries while feeding off of her. Her blood is sweet and fulfilling and addictive. It's hard to stop once she starts, wanting to be full of the one she loves.
Mary has push her away eventually, feeling lightheaded at the loss of blood and her orgasm all at once. She's reluctant to retract her fangs, but does anyway in fear of hurting her girlfriend.
"Are you okay?" She asks, because that's always the first thing she thinks about after she feeds off of Mary.
"More than okay," she reassures her.
"Good," she sighs, her body relaxing and mind clearing. She turns her head to nuzzle into the velvet pillow beneath her, drowsy and so full.
She almost falls asleep, but Mary is quick to intercept that.
"Don't you dare," she grips the sides of Riri's face. "Just because I can't see you doesn't mean I can't hear your breathing become even. You made a mess Riri, now we have to clean it."
She reaches up, slowly pushing open the lid of the coffin. The candlelight of the room finally allows for her to see the beauty underneath her. Mary's blood coated Riri's lips and chin, her eyes lidded and occupying leftover lust. She can't believe she was missing out on this sight the entire time.
"You look unreal in this lighting," Riri says, ever the charmer.
"I should be saying the same to you, my bloodsucker." Mary teases, wiping some of the blood from her chin with her thumb, then taking it into her mouth.
Riri can't resist the urge to kiss her after, transferring her mess onto Mary's face. Now they matched.
She didn't know what time it was, but after that she was ready to sleep for ten years. Too bad she has to face the consequences of her actions and shower.
At least it'll be with Mary, who was definitely going to be too tired for her test tomorrow.