Just wanted to say that this isn't to be taken seriously. Wanted to point that out since sometimes I forget that the internet is srs bizzness. This was basically for my own personal amusement at one in the morning. Maybe one day I'll actually re-read it and correct it. For now it shall be read in it's currently confusing grammarless ways.

Noel didn't understand how such a seemingly harmless stay-over at Daisy's house could turn into such a fiasco. It was the night of her father's death as well as her mother's suicide. She had been seeking comfort from her lover, instead she found even more pain. However, the pain was tolerable, almost pleasant.

Blood stained her lips as her hair was tugged back once more. The metallic taste slid down her throat, as did her partner's tongue. The static emitting from the TV was the only noise buffering their moans.

"Oh, we'll be sucha mess in the morning," Daisy groaned, grinding her hips into the petite girl below her.

"T-they won't ask any questions," Noel gasped between kisses. "I-I'll make sure of it."

"I know you will, love." Daisy bit down hard on Noel's already bruised lips, drawing the delicious crimson nectar from the broken skin. She pushed Noel against the wall as her tongue lapped at the blood, humming idly as she did so. Noel's lavender eyes flashed in the midst of darkness that filled the room. She wanted the quenching liquid as well. "Daisy," she murmured, opening her mouth. "Me too, please..."

The blonde smirked and hovered her neck just barely out of Noel's reach. "Come on. It's right there~ you gotta want it," she giggled.

"Daisy, please..."

"Whoops, took to long," Daisy sneered and hoisted the smaller girl into her lap, slipping a finger into her moist, sensitive spot. "But I'mma good girl, I'll give you some loving nonetheless."

Noel moaned into her shoulder, raking her fingernails into Daisy's backside until beads of red began to form.

"Ah, you're so cute, you know," Daisy hummed as Noel jolted her hips against hers. She smeared her tongue against the nape of her neck that was already tainted with fresh bruises and love bites. She noticed Noel's sudden discomfort as the news popped onto the television screen. "Just forget about them for the time being," she cooed, stroking her cheek. "Okay?"

Noel finally caved. Her shoulders shuddered as dry whimpers escaped her throat. "But poppa... His death must have been so very painful."

Daisy left a kiss on her partner's lips and closed her eyes. "I'm sure your papa is feeling fine now. I bet he doesn't wanna see his dear daughter in tears. I know I wouldn't."

Noel used her inner wrist to wipe away the tears. "Daisy-"

"Let's stop for the night," Daisy smiled, petting her head. "Okay?"

Noel paused before nodding in response. She laid besides her and curled under the blankets. "I love you, Noel." Daisy scooped the smaller girl into her arms and kissed her forehead.

"I love you as well,"

Come morning, Noel was already out of bed, fully dressed. She watched Daisy's chest heave with each breath she took. She hovered above her, hesitant to leave a parting kiss. It would only make things all the more difficult. She settled with a peck on the cheek before heading out the door.

The winter winds greeted her with much enthusiasm, the warmth from the night before quickly leaving her body. Her sigh caused a puff of mist to slip from her lips. She had no where to go, but she continued walking, the mysterious purple transparent creature tailing behind.