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this is part of my Lindsey/Dru fic for the Dru ficathon. If anyone out there would like to rescue me from the depths of bad-ficdom I'm going down for the third time help.Drusilla was singing again. Was there such a thing as vampire heredity? If so Angel sure passed down his tone-deafness. Well she actually had prefect pitch in just one single note. If she kept up it up Lindsey would be just as mad as she was, maybe she wanted the company. “What do I need to do to get you stop that noise?”
Lindsey watched as everything snapped into focus for the vampire. It dawned on him that she was lucid more often than not. It was only when the visions came that the world became a blood drenched fairyland. “You’re a brave little boy telling me to hush. You really think your teeth are sharp enough to snap at me like that?” Drusilla snapped her teeth and then nipped Lindsey’s throat with blunt human teeth. Just so they both knew that if she wanted to she could slice open the artery pulsing there. “Or do you want to give my mouth something more fun to do?” She said and licked at that pulse. Lindsey shivered, unsure if it was from fear or desire.
He decided that instant without real thought it was desire. He knew she could smell both and of the two ‘desire’ might mean he might get to keep his pulse. He kissed her deeply and without a trace of tenderness. Latter he realized the risk, it was like biting the nose of a wolf, it would either show her whose boss or get his face ripped off. She was warmer than expected, silkier and more alive. He wondered why he ever wanted Darla or anyone else.
Lindsey watched as everything snapped into focus for the vampire. It dawned on him that she was lucid more often than not. It was only when the visions came that the world became a blood drenched fairyland. “You’re a brave little boy telling me to hush. You really think your teeth are sharp enough to snap at me like that?” Drusilla snapped her teeth and then nipped Lindsey’s throat with blunt human teeth. Just so they both knew that if she wanted to she could slice open the artery pulsing there. “Or do you want to give my mouth something more fun to do?” She said and licked at that pulse. Lindsey shivered, unsure if it was from fear or desire.
He decided that instant without real thought it was desire. He knew she could smell both and of the two ‘desire’ might mean he might get to keep his pulse. He kissed her deeply and without a trace of tenderness. Latter he realized the risk, it was like biting the nose of a wolf, it would either show her whose boss or get his face ripped off. She was warmer than expected, silkier and more alive. He wondered why he ever wanted Darla or anyone else.
