"I thought vampires are only supposed to drink human blood." Chris was verbally thinking and stated so in the midst of a deep, icy, detached stare as he watched Daniel drink from the pouring wound located a pinky's length above Sangria's left nipple.

Whether she was ignoring Chris or didn't hear him, it didn't matter. She was looking forward to this all month.

"I thought all vampires only drink human blood." Chris repeated what he had just said.

"This isn't blood." She cracked her voice like a whip. "What runs through my veins is as precious as life itself. I have taken away his life, but I am also stealing him away from Death."

Chris shrugged and titled his head. "It's dark, red. Gross. Sure looks like blood."

"It isn't blood." She was growing more irritable as Daniel's body stirred.

The blonde rock star wrapped his arms around her and fed, hungrily, savagely.

"Mmm. Danny likes," she breathed with pleasure laced in her voice.

"Uhhh. You're not funny," Ben frowned, wiping vomit from his lips.

Sangria disregarded the drummer and continued to look down at Daniel, almost lovingly, her voice lowering a measure. "It's okay, baby. Mommy's got you now. We're gonna climb out of this lion's den together."

Ben shook his head and heaved again. There wasn't anything left in him, really. He was mostly dry-heaving at this point.

"This is so f**ked up!" Chris slammed his fists against the wall he was leaning against just then, tears rising in his eyes. He then slid down the wall's length, dropping his body to the floor.

Neither Ben nor Chris could rip their eyes away from the sight, though.

Daniel's body started to writhe and contort and his moans and grunts grew heavier and needier. The sounds he made were horrifying enough.  Especially the sucking sounds.

"Aww. Right on time. Good boy, Danny." She looked up at the teens, stroking Daniel's dreadlocks. "See? He's turning. Won't be very long now."

Daniel's fingernails dug into her bare back, further and further, inching their way up to her neck, digging and digging.

"Ouch! Ha ha! Holy vampiric hell! " Sangria donned a smile that stretched from ear-to-ear, deeply satisfied, crinkling her nose and rounding her mouth as she spoke. "You are such a good little baby, yes you are. Yes. you. are."

She continued to coo at Daniel, her burgeoning vampire child, caressing his naked back as she did so.

He was a very messy child. Blood was dripping, sometimes shooting out the sides as he drank.

All the blood and her baby voice was just too much for Ben. His eyes crossed and he leaned sideways, swaying to and fro. The drummer fainted and met the floor below with a thunk.

The vampiress found her fingers in Daniel's dreadlocks again. Her brows lightly furrowed with annoyance.

"Really?" She pouted and then fiddled with one of the dreadful locks between her perfectly manicured fingers and dropped it. "This isn't a good look on this golden boy. Why didn't either of you stop him?"

Chris was too distraught at this time to respond. He was covering his face with his hands, shaking his head back and forth.

A few moments later, he realized Ben wasn't going to respond for him. He lifted his head up to look over at the corner of the room Ben was once perched over his bin in. Now he just lay there on the floor, silent, flat as roadkill.

Chris wasn't worried about him. Ben was breathing and was still human.

The bassist managed to speak between sobs. He wanted to speak for his blonde mate. "Dan is Dan. You can't stop him from doing what he wants to do."

"So stubborn," Sangria quipped, her eyes back on Daniel, her finger tracing the curve of his earlobe. "You can't always have things your way, little one. You really need to let your perfectionism rest."

Just like that, Dan let go of his massive hold on the bombshell-sucker and sunk to the floor with a thud.

Chris put a hand to his heart and rushed to his best mate's side, sweat beading down his forehead, worry stinging his eyes. Sangria smacked him away.

"He's fine. He's done." She rubbed at the incision on her breast. Within seconds it closed back up. She gathered her slinky shirt that was on the floor next to her, rolled her eyes and gave Daniel's behind a little spank before standing up.

"Finally. Mommy's got things to do."

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