Title - True Blah
Rating - (a bit of vampy action)
Fandom - True Blood
Pairing (Pam/Jessica)
Disclaimer - Don't own blah blah
Pam had taught her so much, so much her maker Bill fucking Compton should have, but Jessica was so glad it was Pam that had been there for her... in her own way.
Jessica was not only growing up, becoming a woman from a girl, but a vampire from a woman. Sometimes too much is just too much for one girl to handle.
Pam was there when Jessica needed guidance. Sometimes. If Jessica hung around the bar enough, sometimes would lead to most of the time.
She strolled after Pam, following her into the bathroom of Fangtasia. Jessica had never even seen the inside of a bar before she had been turned.
Jessica found that True Blood just didn't cut it for her, as much as she wanted it to, as much as she didn't want to have to feed off humans, apparently as a new vampire she needed the real thing.
Jessica stood, awkwardly but trying to convey an air of confidence as she watched Pam at the wash basin.
"Oh honey, you can't live off this synthetic swill." Pam glanced at Jessica through the reflection in the mirror as she applied her make up.
"But don't you? Now y'all are out the closet... we, we have to live off-"
"Listen pigtails," Pam turned to look directly at Jessica, and her naive hairdo. "As long as breathers think we do, it don't matter does it?"
"But I don't even wanna kill anyone."
"Sure you do honey."
"No I really-"
"But you need the blood, you're so fresh, so young." Pam had returned to facing the mirror. Jessica stepped forward, took a seat, her hands clasped together, her head down and when she raised her head to watch Pam again, Pam was kneeling in front of her. "Here, have some of mine." Pam's wrist outstretched under Jessica's mouth.
"I can't." Pam's blue eyes blazed into Jessica's, Pam faintly smiled, raising her wrist closer, noticing that Jessica's fangs had already appeared.
Jessica resisted the urge to clasp her hand to her mouth, covering her fangs, instead clasping her mouth over Pam's wrist slowly biting down into the pale cold flesh.
Pam watched Jessica so intently, her smile becoming more prominent. Jessica's tongue lapped and sucked down all Pam had to give. She gripped onto Pam's arm with her hands, and only let go with her mouth when Pam brushed a lock of hair off Jessica's forehead, Jessica slowly looked up, her eyes showing some embarrassment. When they met with Pam's icy wide eyes, lust filled Jessica's to match Pam's.
"Lick it."
Jessica's brow furrowed a little in confusion, Pam's face remained the same, her eyes burning a cold stare into Jessica's eyes.
"Lick it. Now." Pam repeated. Her tone harsher, not liking having to repeat herself.
Jessica did as instructed, and licked the wound she had left in Pam.
She felt the skin bind under her tongue, as she made sure she lapped up every drop of blood.