Feeding

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It's been a couple of days since Ethan last fed. His body kept getting thinner. I then walked over to him rubbing his shoulders. He felt like a skeleton. I then walked over in front of him and looked him in his eyes. My hand gently went to his hand and held it tight.

"Hubby? I know you're starving and that's not good.I want you to feed off me. Please." I begged him with big pleading eyes. He looked up at me, the freckles on his face slightly showing through his messy dark brown hair, barely showing his pale blue eyes. I then climbed into his lap. He looked at me a bit surprised. I then hugged him trying to get him to bite down.

"Bunny what are you doing?"

"Bite me."

"Bunny, I'm not hungry." he said before I got up. I then went into our room and went into the night stand on my side of the bed. I then pulled out a knife and sliced my collarbone. I then sat on our bed and waited patiently. That's when I heard Ethan clawing at the door. When he walked in he saw me holding the knife. I smiled at him. He then walked over to me and licked the blood off the blade, causing him to shiver.

"Bunny, I can't hold it back anymore. I need to feed off your blood." he said as his eyes stared at the fresh blood leaking out.

"It's okay. Take as much as you want." I said as he sat down and pulled me into his lap. He started licking up the blood trail. Then he started sucking out the blood, growling and groaning. I felt his hands grip my waist then travel up my body and pull me closer. I leaned my head back and smiled. He kept growling and started sucking harder. He then cleaned up the wound and bit my wrist. I squealed since he never bit me there before. His eyes looked up at me and started chuckling. He started sucking more blood out. He then pulled away licking up the crimson mess. He then moved up to my face, gently caressing my cheek. A smile appeared on his face as he moved his hair. He held my face still and kissed my nose. He started to pet my head.

"Don't worry my sweet Bunny. I won't turn you, not until you desire it. But that wo-"

"But I do."

"What?"

"I want you to drain me of my blood."

"My sweet bunny, look at me. Being forever undead is not worth it. Once I drain you of your blood you wont make anymore. You'd become cold as I am. And your heart will no longer play its sweet melody. I won't be able to feel your blood course through your warm body." He looked at me with tears running down. He then pulled me into a hug laying his head on my chest. I then started petting his head. I understood fully. He lifted his head and smiled.

"I love the song your heart makes, it's so beautiful." he said while holding up his hand and cupping it. I laid my head down in it as tears fell. His face became worried and he pulled me close in his lap. He started petting my head and playing with my hair. While the other hand started rubbing my back. I didn't want to die and leave him. I started crying harder.

"Bunny, listen to me. You won't age like other mortals. When I first went to you and injected that stuff into you, it slows down your aging and you'd grow old extremely slowly." he whispered as he held me closer. I started to calm down. I buried my face in his chest and I giggled. He gently played with my hair more and kissed my head. He kept me close. I heard his stomach growl making me look up at him. I was worried. He sighed.

"Bunny? Uhh I might be a little more hungry." he looked away. I smiled at him and sat in his lap. He looked at me puzzled and smirked. He pulled me close and kissed my collarbone gently. His undead lips lightly brushing against my skin. It made me squirm a bit and made him chuckle. He started nipping at my collarbone until he fully bit down. Feeling my blood leave my body, made me feel relieved. 

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