A/N: I didn't think I'd be able to update today, but I forced myself to finish this so that you guys wouldn't have to wait. Have fun reading!
"So by casual, you mean…" Pam asked looking at the limited wardrobe in the closet. There were various outfits, but most of them were business attire.
"Just put on jeans and top, like me," Tara said gesturing to herself. She was wearing dark blue jeans and a black long-sleeve shirt.
"What's wrong with what I'm wearing now?" Pam said giving herself the once over. Tara observed her maker's outfit. A tight strapless black dress was painted on her body and stopped right above her knees. Adorning her outfit were leather boots and gothic jewelry.
"Nothing, but it's fine if you want people hitting on you all evening. But if you're deadest on the outfit, just put a jacket on. I have a feeling that dress is going to attract all kinds of attention," Tara said admiring her maker's body. The dress clung to Pam's curves and contrasted beautifully against her white skin.
"Jealous?" Pam said with raised eyebrow. Tara wrapped her arms round her maker's waist and pulled her closer.
"No. I'm going to have a hard time keeping my hands off you with you in that thing," Tara replied, trying to prevent her hands from wandering all over Pam's body.
Pam looked into Tara's and saw the dark look in them. She leaned in for a kiss, but Tara pulled back. She separated herself from Pam and slowly backed out the door.
"Just finish getting dressed, and I'll meet you in the living room." Pam was left alone to contemplate her outfit for the night.
Tara sat on the couch in the living room waiting for her date to emerge. When she did, her fangs almost punctured her lip when they popped out.
Pam stepped out in black tank top with a short black skirt. Her hair was in rings that fell down her back, and her makeup was done lightly. She almost looked like a normal human.
"Is this good enough?" she said in her southern drawl. Tara's eyes darkened in desire as she tried to tear her eyes off her maker's body.
Dead kittens! Lafayette wearing a thong. Sookie kissing Bill, Tara thought as she forced her libido to calm down. She opened her eyes and took a deep breath out of habit.
"You look beautiful," she said giving her maker an appreciative gaze. She stood up and held out her hand for Pam's.
Pam felt her heart flutter at the praise. Something about the look in Tara's eyes made her feel like a school girl going on her first date. She took Tara's hand in hers with a smile.
"Let's get going," Tara said and led her to the garage.
"This is what you had planned for tonight?" Pam said looking at the Observatory. Tara had her arm wrapped around her date.
"Yeah, I figured that you'd like it. It's not exactly safe for us to wander around outside with Billith on the loose. So here's the next best thing." Tara gave Pam's hand a squeeze.
"Well if you say so," Pam said unenthusiastically/
"Trust me. You'll love it," Tara said and dragged her date inside. They entered the building and took in the sights. Everything was dark, but there were different stations filled with interactive games and equipment. Facts about stars and planets adorned the walls, and the lights resembled the galaxy.
Pam went from station to station, drinking in the information about the universe. She listened to the employees recite facts about the stars and planets. She even tried out the toys and equipment that were set up on some of the stations.
Tara watched her maker zoom from station to station with a delighted look in her eye. The pure awe that radiated from Pam's face warmed Tara's heart. It was nice to see her maker enjoy the little things in life.
And that's when she felt. That raw hunger gnawing its way into her stomach. If she was hungry, she knew Pam had to be as well.
She checked her phone to make sure that everything was in place. She walked up to her maker, and took note of what caught the blonde's eye.
It was a video of the sun. An object that Pam hadn't seen for over a century. A true reminder of her condition. One of the dead.
Tara lightly touched her arm. "Hey, dinner's waiting." Pam turned around with a crooked smile.
"Dinner too? You really know how to pamper a gal," Pam said and headed over to what she assumed to be the dining area.
"Wrong way, sweetheart. I got us a private booth," Tara said and redirected her maker into another direction.
"Ooh, sounds kinky," Pam teased. Tara laughed lightly.
"Not on the first date, Pam. Come on, I'll think you'll enjoy this," she said and pulled back the curtain revealing a blonde sitting on the table.
"What the fuck is this bitch doing here?" Pam asked motioning towards Tracy. The simple blonde had her eyes fixed on Tara.
"Tracy here volunteered to be our meal for the night. She considers it a privilege to be used for our first date," Tara said and slightly pulled up Tracy's skirt to reveal the femoral artery.
Pam's fangs instantly popped out as she could practically feel the blood rushing through the body.
"Dinner is served," Tara said before biting into Tracy's neck. Pam struck and sunk her fangs into Tracy's thigh. They held hands as they let Tracy's blood flow into their mouths.
"Mmm," Pam said licking her lips. "That was delicious. I thought I was going to die from having to drink that TruBlood all the time. This is just what I needed. Thank you."
"My pleasure," Tara said with a devilish smirk.
Pam glanced at Tara's lips and ran her thumb across them. As she attempted another kiss, Tara evaded her once again.
"Date's not over yet. I have one more surprise for you."
Pam followed Tara through the observatory in frustration. When was this woman going to kiss her already? She could always command her, but that wouldn't be any fun. She let herself be led into an amphitheatre type of room while thinking of ways to seduce her date.
"This is the planetarium," Tara said. They took seats in the back row, and within a few minutes the show began.
The ceiling changed into a picture of the galaxy, and the narrator of the show talked about the constellations and billions of galaxies in the universe.
And then the announcer said, "The next image is a gift from Tara to Pam. Congratulations on your first date, ladies."
If Pam was capable of blushing, she would be as red as a tomato. She looked over at Tara who had the same look on her face.
"I didn't tell him to say all of that," she admitted. And then she heard Pam gasp.
The entire room was lit up by a visual of the Sun. Its rays and fire were moving across its surface, and Pam could swear that she could feel the heat against her skin. It had been over a century since she directly laid eyes on it, and now it felt like she was experiencing the sun all over again.
"It's beautiful," she whispered, staring at the object in awe. Tara looked over and saw a bloody tear rolling down her maker's cheek.
"Hey," she said softly, and Pam's face turned from the spectacle. Tara wiped away the blood tear and kissed Pam's cheek. She placed a kiss on corner of her maker's mouth.
Blue eyes locked with brown ones, and so much was said with that look. Their lips met in a loving tender kiss. Tara's hand reached up and cupped Pam's jaw. Her maker's lips were soft, plump, and addicting.
Their mouths moved together as the passion increased. They clung to each other as if they were each other's lifelines. A few more tears fell from Pam's face, but they went unnoticed as she kissed the beautiful cocoa mouth of her progeny. Desire had been forgotten, only to be replaced with a new foreign feeling.
They parted reluctantly and stared into each other's eyes. For the first time, Pam felt vulnerable around Tara. The kiss they had shared had been more than out of control vampire hormones, and she knew that now.
"I think I'm falling for you," Pam whispered against Tara's lips.
A/N: And what a lovely cliffhanger for you all! Review and I shall make more chapters!