Chapter 2

As Haji looked at Saya he saw that fire she always had when she was about to try and tell him that she didnt like having to take his blood. He always countered with " Saya thats what my blood is for". And then she would lose the argument because he was right, he was indeniably right. That still didnt mean she liked doing it, even though a very small part of her enjoyed the effect it had on him when she would pierce his skin. It made her feel beastly and inhuman to need to drink blood even if it was meant for her anyways.

Saya stood up and stared down at Haji and began to open her mouth to argue and saw a glimmer of a feeling she had not seen in his eyes in a long time, sadness or maybe disappointment. In the end Saya just agreed not without a small bit of attitude and disatisfaction. With her silent agreement she harumphed and plopped down on the sand, crossing her legs and then crossed her arms over her chest, getting comfortable she turned her nose up in a childlike manor.

Haji couldnt help but be shocked as she said made herself comfortable and agreed, satisfaction welled up inside him as he watched the humorus display of disatisfation that Saya put on for him. He smirked, and started off to her spot on the other side of the campfire. Once there he pulled Saya back into her position on his lap all with her trying to look menacing to him.

Saya hadnt noticed Haji get up to move her eyes were closed and she was being stubborn, so when she did notice he was pulling her into his lap it gave her a bit of a start. Saya gasped a little at his action, usually she would kneel behind him and lean over, or they would sit acrossed from each other on equal levels. This time he pulled her in, her long legs on either side of his lap to have ease of acess to Haji's throat. His actions made her blush in embarrassment, she had always imagined them doing this not only for the ease but for the intamacy. Their bodies were in constant contact grasping one another. She could feel his muscles tense in anticipation and the look of lust making his eyes darkin. When their eyes met Saya blushed even more, for some reason everything about that night made her feel more intimate, escalated more then their feelings already were for one another . She knew she cared for Haji, loved himeven, but there was something differant about tonight.

Without breaking his stare into her ruby eyes he said "Saya, its ok now, drink so you can rest." He had broken her gaze and derailed her train of thought, he wished to stare at her very much longer, but knew that she needed to feed. Haji previously had his hands on her curvy hips, noticing this he moved one hand to the back of her head as she began to slowly make her way to his strong neck. She hesitated listening to his quickend heart and watched her targeted vein in his neck throb in excitement. Saya decided to take advantage of their shared solitude. She knew feeding from Haji aroused and excited him every time, she could understand the reasoning, it was very meaningful to have someone rely on you like that, and even more intimate to be giving someone part of you, she thought he got off a little at the pain to, she understood and shared that intrest as well. Truthfully this was about the only reason she agreed to drink form him after a long debate.

Saya started off by lightly grazing her elongated fang over his sensitive skin where his tender artery was located. Haji's reaction was priceless, he grasped the back of her hair and took a sharp breath in. Haji knew what Saya was doing, she wanted to play and was teasing him using his sensitive spots against him. He let her do it, he didnt want to ruin the magic or wake up from the dream he was participating in. Saya had started slowly biting into his skin, slowly puncturing each layer. He struggled to maintain his stoic expression as she took her sweet time penetrating his skin.

Saya heard Haji start to breath shallowly, now was the time to step it up. She moved her hand from his shoulder to the back of his head and slid out the ribbon he held his hair back with, discarding it close by. When his hair was free she entangled her small fingers in his mess of dark hair and gently pulled his head to the side to tighten the skin she was slowly marking. Haji thought he was losing his mind, he didnt want to break the trance that set Saya into her sensual frenzy so he sat as still as he could and let her do as she liked. Saya took her fanged teeth aways from his skin for a brief second and began to move away. Haji hoping his luck hadnt run out already began to speack in a rough and gravel-like voice,"Sa...Saya...?" He didnt have time to finish his question as she interlocked her ankles around his trim waist causing him to have to place a hand slightly below her rear on her upper legs for support, and the other returned to the back of her head caressing her thick short hair. Haji took stock in the fact that she chose to not forgo her underwear and was a bit deflated at the revelation. His hand still itched to firmly grasp her rear and hold her closer to his pelvis.

Once she was happy with her new position she moved the collar of his shirt painfully slow with her fingers just barely touching his sensitive skin. Haji closed his eyes in anticipation and plesure, Saya wanting to see what she does to him watched his reactions with scrutiney. After seeing how just her laxed touch effected him she tightened her fingers in his hair her nails gently scraping against his scalp, she watched as goosebumps appeard on his flesh. A moan almost escaped his throat but caught it just in time, the only thing he let escape purely by accident was a low growl as his eyes lulled to the back of his head. Saya smiled a devilish smile that would go completly missed by Haji as she thought of the things she was about to do next.

Saya let out a shaky breath, she had always imagined touching Haji like this, she wondered why it had taken her so long. So she reasoned with herself to just go with it tonight, but not take it to far. With her last thought she removed her hands from his hair and her fangs from his not yet fully marked skin and suddenly enough for Haji not to catch it she pushed him back so he was laying on the sand, before Haji had time to recover she was back to her original assault plan.

All while Saya was assaulting his senses the only coherent thought going through his mind is everything that Saya was he worshipped her, from her skin to her hair to her eyes and soul, everything. He wanted so badly to stop her before she made a decision she would regret, before she resented him for allowing her to do everything she was doing. But he couldnt get his body to react or move any other way then how she wanted it to.

Finally Saya had him exactly where she wanted him to be, she started to use her straddled positon give her an edge. Saya came as close to his ear as possible after releasing his neck from her fanged hold only allowing her breath to touch the outside of his ear. "Haaajii... I know what I want , don't take it away." His eyes snapped open out of his trance and said " As you wish Saya." when he said those magic words they had a enduring sound to them. Almost like a prayer she was his goddess. For Saya, thats all she needed to hear now she knew what she wanted to do.

Saya dipped her hips low enough to make a light friction to his groin hoping to give him a bit more pleasure , as she moved her head back down to place her fangs into her previously started punture wounds. But before she started to make the holes deeper she swirled her tongue around each one. Haji's hand flew to her rear on reaction and pushed it down more on his hardened member reating more friction and the other going to her hair making a fist as he made a lustful moan of her name. Saya ground her hips into his making his pants rub against his dick one more time. He tilted his head back and arched his back a little at the sensation, and saya took this oppportunity to knott her fingers in his hair one last time and pull his head to the side a little harder then before. Haji took her distracted action to move his hands to inderneath the shirt Saya wore and grasped both of her perky breast as he ground his hips up to meet hers again. Haji thought to himself , " Her hand is so soft, if only this could happen more." After this thought he was done thinking. Saya sunk her fangs all the way into his artery taking slow and long drinks from her Chevalier.

A/N Reveiws are nice