She felt like she was losing her mind, carried away by his sweet kisses and hot touch. Her body arched to his, her hands moving along the smooth skin of his back, feeling his tight muscles flex beneath them. Though a shuddered breath left her as she felt him against her thigh. Suddenly Aeryn felt feverish, having never felt a heat like this in her life.
However, a moment later Link was drawing away from her, taking the heat with him. She didn't know what he was thinking, searching his eyes silently with questions of her own. Suddenly her eyes widened, feeling his hand move lower. She surprised herself with the soft, wanton sound that left her lips. Curiously her eyes wandered down, watching the movement of his other hand. The sight of him left her breathless and she laid there, frozen, until Link said her name. Immediately her emerald eyes flickered up to meet his. He was asking for her permission, she realized, yet she couldn't bring himself to give him an answer just yet. This was really happening, wasn't it?
This beautiful man truly wanted her as she was? Aeryn was silent as she tried to sort out her thoughts, locked in his gaze. Of course she wanted him too... But she couldn't help but feel some sort of hesitation. Why? Though before she could make sense of it, Link's intoxicating lips were on hers again, making her forget her doubts. Her arms quickly went back around him, playing with his hair as she kissed him just as desperately. However, in her haste, her fangs caught his tongue. It would only be a small sting, but it was enough to draw blood. And the moment she tasted his sweet essence, Aeryn groaned, her body lifted off the bed and molded to his. Her long legs wrapped around his hips, clenching to hold him to her as her hands weaved through his hair, gripping.
Her tongue chased after his, lapping at the wound. And then, as if snapping out of a spell, Aeryn jerked back from him, her eyes wide and her body rigid. Why... Aeryn licked her lips, still tasting his blood on her tongue. Why must she always ruin everything... She was suddenly hit with the harsh realization that no matter how much she wanted Link, she'd always crave blood more. She was a monster and nothing was going to change that. Aeryn then turned her gaze away sharply, no longer able to look him in the eyes. Her legs slid from his hips, releasing him, and quickly she slipped out from under him, standing and stepping away from the bed. "I-I'm sorry... I'm so sorry, Link." She muttered, her back to him as she now wrapped her arms around herself, trying to cover up her bare chest. "I can't do this..."