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Shayla was now asleep on the couch, beside me Dante let out a sigh. "What do you think attacked her?" He asked me. I yawned and Dante scratched me behind my left cat ear, which made me purr slightly.

"I don't know, but at the moment I'm too tired to care." I mumbled. I followed Dante into the bedroom and climbed into bed with him. I wrapped my arms around him as he began petting my cat ears.

I glanced at him. "Stop that, it tickles." I told him. Dante smiled at me as he continued to gently scratch me behind my cat ears.

"I didn't know that you were ticklish back here." He chuckled. I rolled my eyes and grabbed Dante's free hand. Then I began nipping it with the tips of my teeth.

"Your teeth are sharp, stop that it feels really weird." He told me. I smirked and looked at him.

"Does it feel weird in a good way or just plain weird?" I asked him as I ran my tail up and down his thigh. Dante shuddered.

"It feels nice." He admitted blushing.

I chuckled and smiled at him. "Do you know what else feels good?" I asked him.

Dante bit his lip. "We can't do anything like that, Shayla is right in the living room. She'll hear us." Dante whispered.

I smirked as I slipped one hand into his boxers. "Correction, she'll hear you. But she's asleep so don't worry about it." I told him. I wrapped one hand around his cock and began to tease him with expert ease.

Dante shuddered and his breathing picked up. "Christopher, I swear if she brings this up in the morning I'll kill you." He gasped.

I chuckled as I carefully massaged his balls. "Well at least you'll be a happy man." I told him softly.

Dante let out a loud moan and his face turned red seconds later, he gripped my hair and a moment later he shuddered and let out a loud moan. I felt his warm cum splash into my hand and I smiled. Dante glanced at me.

"You are a horrible house cat." He mumbled softly. I stared at him as I licked my fingers.

"I'm not your pet though Dante I'm your boyfriend." I told him as I licked my fingers clean.

"Stop licking that, one it's embarrassing and two you have no clue where that stuff has been." He said.

I looked at him. "I know where it's been, it's been in you." I told him calmly as I finished.

"Just leave me alone." He whispered turning over so that he no longer faced me. I wrapped my arms around him and pulled Dante closer so I could cuddle him.

"Hey can you scratch me behind my right ear again? I really liked that." I said softly. Dante didn't say anything but complied with my request, I began purring once again then I nuzzled his neck.

"I may not like Shayla being here but, it kind of reminds me of how we met." He told me.

I let out a sleepy chuckle and gave him a loving smile. "Yeah I remember, Jeff sent you to my house but didn't tell you anything about me. So you were basically a scared fourteen year old when we met." I said.

Dante looked at me and smiled slightly. "Well what do you expect, I came to your house and found you playing piano then you went ballistic and started wrecking the piano. I thought you were nice and hot, but you went and kind of ruined that image." He said softly.

I yawned. "You thought I was hot?" I asked him.

"Well yeah of course I did, I honestly blame you for the reason I don't find human men attractive anymore." He said. I smiled then gave Dante a kiss on the lips.

"Well then I'm very proud of myself." I told him as I fell asleep. I could feel Dante still petting my cat ears as I drifted off. That was one thing that Dante usually did for me in my cat form. He would pet my ears or rub my stomach. Dante always knew how to make me feel better.

I woke up the next morning in Dante's arms. I stretched slightly before I climbed out of bed and headed for the bathroom. When I finished taking a shower and brushing my teeth I came out to find Shayla awake and sitting up on the edge of the couch.

She was massaging her temples and frowning, she looked up when she saw me though. "Good morning Christopher." She told me.

"Morning Shayla, do you want breakfast before you leave?" I asked her. I noticed that Shayla was wearing one of my t-shirts which reached to the top of her thighs.

"Yeah I'll take some, I'm sorry for intruding like this." She told me as she stood up.

"I don't really mind, but Dante wasn't happy so you should apologize to him not me. By the way why are you wearing my shirt?" I asked her as I went into the kitchen.

Shayla followed me. "Well when I woke up I noticed that my clothes were covered in blood, and I can't just walk outside covered in blood so I put my clothes in the washing machine." She told me.

I grabbed a the carton of eggs out of the fridge while Shayla sat at the table watching me. This feels so weird. I thought.

I was in the middle of cooking eggs when Shayla came over to me.

She stood beside me and just watched me for a second. "Christopher, are you hungry?" She asked me.

I bit my lip. "Yeah, but that's why I'm cooking food right now." I told her.

Shayla blinked slowly. "No, I'm not talking about that kind of hungry. When was the last time you went hunting for food?" She asked leaning against the counter.

I sighed as I turned the stove off. "I went hunting sometime this week, I don't know why but I keep getting hungrier. I can't just eat one woman now, I have to eat at least two or one and a half." I told her frowning.

Shayla looked at me. "Well if you want I can feed you real quick." She offered. I let out a sigh and glanced at Shayla.

"Fine, go sit on the couch." I told her. Shayla left the room and after a moment or two I followed her.

Shayla was on the couch lying in the usual feeding position. She was lying on her back with her legs propped up. I straddled Shayla carefully and lifted her arm to my mouth. I bit deeply into her arm, breaking skin and tearing flesh.

Shayla tensed beneath me and let out a small hiss of pain but didn't stop me. The tales and legends of Bakenekos romancing then eating women is where the stories of romantic vampires came from. Although Dracula was pretty accurate when referring to vampires, it was like the person followed a Bakeneko around and watched it raise the dead.

I took my mouth away from Shayla's wound but used my fingers to keep it open. "Should I stop, are you sure you're not losing too much blood?" I asked her.

Shayla let out a shaky breath. "I'm fine just hurry up, I don't mind doing this but it fucking hurts." She told me.

I went back to eating from Shayla's wound, when I was finished I licked my lips and turned my head to see Dante watching us from the doorway of the bedroom.

"So that's how your feeding method works." Dante mumbled. He still sounded slightly groggy.

"Yeah, it's the same way you eat Dante." I told him as I climbed off of Shayla.

"I'm sorry for intruding Dante, after my clothes are finished drying I'll leave." Shayla told him as she examined her wound which was already healing.

Dante rolled his eyes. "Yeah, yeah whatever." He mumbled walking into the bathroom.