Even with your vampiric nature in control, you knew when to stop. You are still you, my love. I know you fear you are not, but, you are.

[ Lantaa kisses him once more before offering him a reassuring smile. She watches as he continues to lightly feed, and she can't help but wonder if he truly has had enough to eat. Yet, it seems he has reached the point he will allow himself to eat. Instead of prodding him further, she smiles once more and raises her fingers to her arm. Once she is certain he has finished? Her fingers brisk over the holes he has made and heal them entirely.

Then, she settles comfortably against him once more. The familiar feeling of not only contentment, but floating begins to wash over her. Ah, yes, the after effects of his feeding. It seems as if it will happen after every feeding... but she can't say it is unwelcome. Her hand raises to rest on his chest, while the other moves to rest on his leg. That desire to have him touch her all over returns as well. After how the night has been, she very much doubts he would be in the mood, and thus it is up to her to try and reign in the reactions he gives her. ]

Are you certain you ate enough...?