Laura opened her eyes and breathed in deeply as the fresh autumn air leaked through the window she had left open the night before. She had fallen sleep sitting upright in bed late last night while working on her journalism research paper. She sleepily looked down at the long dark messy hair sprawled across her waist covering her lovers sleeping face. A nearby book lay flopped open upside down on the bed next to her. Typical.
She rested a hand on top of Carmilla's head, stroking her beautiful hair before closing her eyes and drifting back into sleep. She was soon awoken by gentle kisses on her belly and a warm hand creeping up her shirt.
"Good morning cupcake," Carmilla's deep raspy voice turned Laura to jello.
"Morning," Laura grumbled. Carmilla continued to kiss her belly softly before slowly lifting her body up on top of Laura and planting a kiss right on the girls lips. She straddled Laura's lap, cupping her face into her hands and kissing her with more intensity than before.
Laura let out a gentle moan into Carmilla's mouth as she grabbed her hips and pulled her forward. The dark haired vixen slid her tongue into Laura's mouth as she began to grind against her hips.
She bit gently into Laura's lower lip, slightly pulling away, tugging the girl's lip along with her. She let out another breathy moan before Carmilla released her lip. Laura looked up into her hungry eyes. The same hunger that burned in the back of her throat. She was so in love with Carmilla. This dark haired, pale skinned, gorgeous wonder consumed her completely. Her age and wisdom only made her more alluring.
She placed a hand on Carmilla's cheek. Carmilla kissed the inside of her hand, nuzzling her nose into the warmth of her lovers touch. She stroked the side of Carmilla's flawless face. Her skin was so soft and perfect and radiant. She still had a hard time believing this girl could possibly be over 300 years old. The things she's been through, the difficulties, the tragedies she has endured. She remembers how Carmilla had been buried alive under the ground for so many years. Forced to suffer for eternity. She could only imagine how that must have been. It was hard to believe that she had been a cold blooded killer, but now stands before her, an innocent naive young girl, ready to lay down her life for such a simple human being. All her years of pain and suffering and she has given herself completely to Laura.
"I love you," Carmilla breathed into Laura's hand. She let go of the hunger she had been holding back. Laura grabbed Carmilla's hips and flipped her onto her back, straddling her waist tightly.