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Sage chuckled softly and shook his head before rolling to the side with a sigh, to try and find their clothes, tossing hers back at her. "Well, it'll be worth it," he mused lightly, tugging his pants back on and then rummaging around for his shirt. |
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Celeste smiled and got out of bed, taking her dirty laundry to the washroom. She also grabbed Sage a pair of sweats and a T-shirt from their closet. "Here, these will be more comfortable than your suit," she said throwing him the new change of clothes. "Plus we don't want you bleeding all over your very handsome suit." |
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Sage took the clothes from Celeste with a chuckle and a nod. "Once the suit came off it wasn't going back on," he mused lightly, changing into the much more comfortable clothing happily. "So how's this gonna work, exactly," he asked, plopping back down on the bed. He was curious about it all. |
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Celeste changed into her own sleep clothes, then sat down on the bed next to him. "So, I'll bite you, then my venom will enter your bloodstream. If I hit one of your larger arteries, the venom will spread quicker, which means the pain would be over in 12ish hours, versus the usual 24 hours," she explained. "This is going to be a lot of pain, worse than morphing..." |
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Sage grunted with a nod, glancing over at her. "Bite me wherever you think would be best," he noted with a shrug. He didn't care much. He wrinkled his nose when she said it hurt worst than morphing. "I'm not sure that's possible," he noted with a chuckle. "But I'll let you know after," he added lightly, sort of curious about it now. |
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"Okay," she giggled, flashing her teeth. Her canine teeth elongated into fangs, becoming much more apparent as she prepared herself mentally for the bite. "You might wanna lay down." |
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Sage chuckled slightly, moving to flop over onto the bed with a sigh, eyeing her fangs and then he blankets. "Should we move the blankets so we don't get blood on them," he asked, not knowing how much blood would get on them. Or how much she'd drink, or how that worked. He didn't mind, but he also didn't want to mess up their bed sheets either. |
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Celeste thought for a moment. "Nah, it'll be fine. They're black and I have others too. I'll just lick up whatever you bleed out. I don't want you to be too cold anyway." she said, laying down next to him. |
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Sage nodded with a grunt, shifting into a comfortable position with a nod. "Come at me, then," he mused lightly, pecking her lips with a grin lingering on his face. "I'll be alright," he added. he wanted this...even if it was uncomfortable, it meant he'd get to be with her forever. And for that, he'd do anything. |
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Celeste nodded and crawled on top of him, cuddling in. She kissed him passionately, taking her time. "I love you..." she murmured when she pulled away. After another moment or so, she moved her face over to his neck, smelling up and down his neck for the best spot where she would be most likely to hit an artery. |
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