Could It Be A Dream?
Automatically, at his command, Avelina extended out both her hands, reaching for him. Draven grabbed onto them, pulling her up into a sitting position with her head bent.
He stared at her, and the next moment she lifted her head, he was met with deep ruby eyes, almost as intimidating as his. The hazel color of her pupils was gone, replaced by those scarlet ones.
She breathed heavily like she was out of breath, and shifted her gaze to his neck. "T-thirsty! G-give…give…" She grabbed him, jumping onto him to reach for his neck.
Draven smiled to himself, gently beginning to caress his hair. "You can have as much as you want." Instead of allowing her access to his neck, he gave his arm to her, rolling up the hem of his shirt.