"Lucky for me. I'm super into the dark, tortured types. Though you seem like the opposite. Bright like the sun. I could get attached."

Catienna lays her on her back on the bed, and straddles her hips. Her hands go to cup Celia's face, her eyes full of wonder. 

"Call me that again."

"Shining, burning, brilliant like the sun."

Catienna busies herself kissing Celia into oblivion, while also trying to wrestle her shirt off.

Shirts are totally off. They're thrown over the other end of the room. Celia kisses Catienna and forgets about her shitty week and her shitty job and just kisses her.

And then, as they get lost in each other, Catienna looms over Celia, kissing her brow. 

"You want to be like me, don't you?"

"Yes," is her quick and desperate reply.

"And you want to be with me forever?"

She kisses Catienne again. "I never want to leave you."

"Good girl." 

And her fangs extend, and she bites deep into Celia's neck.

!!! Celia groans and wiggles and clutches tightly to Catienna.

God, Celia tastes so good-

But Catienna manages to control herself, breaking away with a gasp, not that she needs air. Her hands scramble at the drawer next to the bed.

Celia tries to reach up for Catienna, but her limbs are heavy. She blinks and tries to look at her shoulder.

"Uh - am I bleeding? Did you bite too hard? Guess we probably should have had the kink talk before this." She tries not to giggle.

"You're weak, don't talk."

Catienna manages to get the drawer open, and pulls out a small, ornate dagger. She slices neatly into her wrist, and then presses the welling wound to Celia's mouth. "Drink."

Celia doesn't talk, just watches. Her mind buzzes lazily and - she's totally sure it's weird that the hot girl that picked her up at the bar is into biting and bloodplay and - has fangs apparently. But she can't really object.

She drinks.

Catienna smooths Celia's hair back from her forehead, and watches for when Celia's heart rate starts to drop. "Oh, sweetheart. You're going to be so happy. I'm going to make you so happy."

Mmmm. She snuggles into Catienne's hand and closes her eyes. Thoughts are so hard.

Catienna wraps herself around Celia, kissing her temple. "Not long, darling. I promise."

She keeps stroking her hair, until Celia's heart stops. 

It's a lot like falling asleep.

And there she goes. Catienna's soulmate. Finally hers. 

Forever. 

-- she doesn't wake up. It's really an altogether different thing. She definitely feels like it's a different state altogether.

Her brain turns on. And she is instantly very aware that she is very very thirsty. And she's being held by - someone. Catienna?

"Good morning, darling. It's so good to finally see you." 

Her voice is incandescently happy. 

"....what? Hi." She pauses. "What's... going on?"

"You're reborn." Catienna gently eases her up. "You must be terribly thirsty. I remember my turning. I ravaged four people before I was satisfied."

Celia blinks.

"I'm going to need you to define a lot of what you said there. Because - what?"