Illiana knocked on the batheroom door, "Hey, Rach, you decent?" she called.
"C'mon in its nothing you havent seen before" Rachel was sitting on the toilet drying her long black hair, the only thing she was wearing were her black and red bondage pants. the flat muscle of her chest gave way to four-pack abs and nicely toned arms that bunched as she moved the towel "you need something boss?"
Illiana shut the door, "Rach, your my best friend," She stated, "And I need some advice" she sat dowwn in an almost sinfuly liquid motion, the hint of vamp quickness and grace letting Rachel know she was worried or stressed.
"You know I'm always here for you Illy" Rachel stopped drying her hair and turned so her green eyes were locked onto the vampires.
"I don't know what to do, I want to tell her, I want her to accept me, but god knows what wil happen if she does...." Iliana's eyes clouded with worry.
Rachel wrapped her arms tightly around Illiana "I say you should tell her, she needs to know why she's important"
Illiana was shaking uncontrolably, "But what if she doesn't accept me?" She whispered, "What if my daughter denies me..."
"Can rejection really be worse than an eternity of wondering about her feelings?" Rachel's warm arms enveloped the shaking vampire.
"I supose not" Illiana said softly. She tried to stand, falling.
Rachel pulled Illiana into her lap and offered her torn neck, she still had May's bites on her, "here this'll steady you"
Illiana smiled, and whispered, "Thank you Rachel" And bit into her skin softly, letting the warm blood fill her.
Rachel went limp melting into the back of the tiolet as she was fed on, she trusted Illiana, and let her feed as she needed to.
Rachel's blood was sweet and tasted of night. Illiana drank until she felt stable and let go, dropping back and almost hitting her head on the sink.
Rachel's head rested on the top of the toilet tank, her breathing was shallow and her face was slack like she was unconcious. she was basking in the sexual glow of the feeding process.