milliways ladies' room

[lazy_but_loyal]

[Continued from here.]

The ladies' room is empty, and sparkling clean, possibly the cleanest restroom in existence. (Such is the work of the Oompah Loompahs.)

Pam's heels echo against the tiles as she walks down an aisle between rows of stalls. She then stops and picks one, pushing the door open, and steps inside.

"C'mon in," she purrs at Noriko.

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[electro_kinetic]

Noriko takes a deep breath; her pulse is slowing back down to normal levels, and her head is held high. She will not cower down or back away in terror from something she already agreed to. She never did it before, and she won't now. But she's still apprehensive.

"Do you actually bite the neck? Or should I be baring you any other patches of skin?"

[lazy_but_loyal]

Pam stands close to her and sweeps her cool fingertips along that defiantly lifted jaw, then down the side of her throat, following the stream of blood just under the delicate skin.

"Mmhmm. The jugular is the usual place to bite. I also like the femoral artery, but we don't know each other that well yet."

She smirks.

"Don't worry. I can stop the bleeding and heal the bite wounds."

[electro_kinetic]

"If you're going for the jugular you better be able to," she says, unable to suppress a shudder at the touch of those cold fingers. She likes things warm, and the chill under her chin makes her skin break out in gooseflesh.

"Okay. Tell me where you want me."

[lazy_but_loyal]

Such a loaded statement.

"Right here."

Pam takes her by the shoulders and presses her back to the door. Brushing her lovely blue hair away from the side of her neck, she cups her cheek in her palm, gently as if she were about to kiss her. And the way Pam looks at her, she might. Noriko is a pretty girl.

She curls her upper lip, and exhaling a cool, breathy hiss, her fangs drop with a sharp click.

[electro_kinetic]

Well.

That's frightening.

Noriko's eyes expand as she tenses up, head turning minutely away from the fangs.

[lazy_but_loyal]

Isn't it?

Pam leans in close, her lips nearly touching Noriko's ear.

"It's all right," she whispers as her other hand slips around the back of her head to cradle it.

Her breath is oddly cool on Noriko's perfectly warm skin. She skims her lips down the side of her neck, inhaling deeply. And she does kiss her there, once, twice...

And then she bites her. Hot, sweet blood rushes into Pam's mouth, and she swallows with a deep, throaty purr of delight.

[electro_kinetic]

Her fist balls up in a second, much as the rest of her tenses when Pam's fangs sink in, and she takes a sharp breath in that's only two steps from a gasp.

[lazy_but_loyal]

Pam holds her still. Her mouth and tongue move slow and slickly against her skin, sticky and warm, as if giving her a particularly gruesome hickey. She lets the blood flow instead of sucking too deeply, because that might hurt in addition to the sting of the open wounds.

Pam is being nice.

She curls her fingers loosely in Noriko's hair. Her other hand still cups her face, her thumb stroking her delicate cheekbone.

[electro_kinetic]

She's been really familiar with puncture wounds for a long time, which is why Noriko agreed to this in the first place; she takes the opportunity to lean, slowly, against the wall nearest them, hand splayed flat.

Getting her breathing under control is not happening, or not easily at any rate, and realizes this is far worse than needles in her arms, and her face says as much.

[lazy_but_loyal]

All the while, Pam listens to Noriko's heartbeat. It's still going strong and fast because of how nervous she is. It can be pretty deceiving to an inexperienced or careless vampire; they could continue to drink even if the human is approaching significant blood loss. Eric has taught her better than that, and in these times of not draining people just because you can, she's not going to ignore the signs.

Plus this is Milliways, and she's pretty sure that people would miss a girl with blue hair.

With a purring sigh, she slows her feeding and presses Noriko against the door with her body just to keep her upright in case she starts to slump.

[electro_kinetic]

She takes in a rough breath and holds it, diaphragm taut and expanded.

"Okay, this... This is not fun," she grates out.

[lazy_but_loyal]

Pam utters what sounds like a disappointed growl.

But she's only disappointed that she has to stop, not that Noriko doesn't think it's fun.

She lifts her mouth from Noriko's neck and bites her own tongue. As her tongue bleeds, she licks the oozing wounds. The blood stops and the broken skin heals over. Noriko might not be able to feel anything significant happening, only that Pam is taking a special interest in licking her.

Well, she can't let any drops of stray blood get on Noriko's blouse, can she?

She grasps the girl's shoulders as she leans back, keeping her upright and steady. Her lips are stained dark red.

"All done."

[electro_kinetic]

Noriko doesn't resist the shiver that runs up her spine, bringing her hands up to touch the newly-repaired skin, turning her shoulders to rest more evenly against the wall.

"How do you get used to that?" she asks.

[lazy_but_loyal]

Pam retracts her fangs with another sharp click, and she runs the tip of her tongue over her lips.

"Sex is sometimes involved," she replies matter-of-factly. "Endorphins and adrenaline and all. You didn't want me to feel you up, did you?"

[electro_kinetic]

"Uh," Noriko manages, eyeing Pam with no small amount of nerves--it's not really a reaction to the whole blood-drinking thing, not emotionally anyway; she just gets like this when she doesn't have the normal amount of energy. It's also part of why painkillers freak her out so much.

Not all, but part.

"Don't take this the wrong way, but girls do nothing for me." She wouldn't mind, really, if Pam was into it and wanted to, but she's not really about to volunteer. "I hadn't really been thinking about it."

[lazy_but_loyal]

"Mmm, shame," she murmurs wryly with a pout, running the backs of her fingers along the curve of Noriko's jaw. It's obvious what she thinks about girls.

"Your next meal's on me anyway. Something with iron in it. I hear kale is good."

She steps back, giving her more room to move.

"You okay to walk?"