4_ I want more

Long ago, 

if we were given a second chance at life, I would hope that we would meet again. They were both lying on the ground, covered in their own blood. The girl spoke to the man, both of them struggling to breathe and losing strength. Despite their condition, the man tenderly touched the girl's face, but then coughed and spat blood. The girl, too weak to speak, cried out and instead squeezed the man's hand, whispering "I love you.”

*****

"Troy"

I've been pestering her for far too long, and it seems like she doesn't want to leave, especially when a guy offers her a drink. But I have a bad feeling about this guy. So, when Air stood up and went to the restroom, I impulsively followed them inside. I overheard Air saying she wanted to go there.

Air, appearing exhausted and unable to put up a fight, was doing her best to push the guy away. My suspicions were confirmed when I realized he had slipped something into her drink.

Suddenly, I felt an overwhelming urge to harm him. I transformed into my human form and attacked him. Air had her head down and didn't witness what I did to the jerk, which was for the best. I was confident that he wouldn't be able to stand, and I was satisfied with my actions. I changed back into my cat form.

Air carried me outside with a smile on her face, determined to take me home. I told her I would accompany her, and she chuckled, clearly intoxicated and weakened by the alcohol from the guy. As a result, she stumbled as she walked and was on the verge of vomiting while holding me in her arms.

Hooray! She brought me to her house, just as I promised, Air... Haha, she was very drunk, and the alcohol made her even more unsteady.

Finally, after a bus journey, we arrived at our destination and walked along the trail. We entered her modest home, which had a charming combination of white and sky blue walls despite its small size.

We proceeded to a different room, which I assumed was her bedroom. As I observed her sitting on the somewhat uncomfortable bed, I surveyed the surroundings and realized that it resembled a basement. Although it was clean, it was not a place where one would choose to stay willingly. However...

My thoughts came to a sudden halt when I saw her starting to undress. I quickly interrupted my own thinking.

"Wait! I'm going to cover my eyes!" I exclaimed. But then I realized I didn't have hands to cover my eyes. How do I even do that?

*****

Airlea"

I hurriedly sneaked into my room, fearing that someone might catch me in this state. The thought of any of my family members seeing me like this filled me with dread.

As I began to undress, I heard the cat meowing persistently, as if something was bothering him. My vision was blurry, making it difficult to see him clearly. Despite my strong desire to collapse into bed, I knew I needed to take a bath first to calm my nerves, even though I wasn't sure if it would help alleviate the heat coursing through my body. A smile formed on my face when I caught sight of the cat.

"I warned you that you wouldn't like my room," I remarked, half-expecting the cat to respond. At least now I had someone to talk to, right?

I managed to remove my clothes, leaving only my underwear. "Are you feeling intoxicated too, little one?" I pondered aloud as I watched the cat pacing in circles.

What could be going on with him? Is it possible that he doesn't like my room? He suddenly collapsed, as if he was knocked down, when I walked past him.

My eyes widened in surprise, and I immediately picked him up. I gently shook him, trying to wake him up. "What happened, little kitten?"

Despite my attempts to comfort him by stroking him, he seemed drowsy. Perhaps he was feeling dizzy from his earlier actions. Silly cat, walking in circles like that. But since he was still breathing, I assumed he was fine. I made a cozy bed for him in my room and proceeded to remove my underwear. I carried the cat with me, aware of my unsteady feet. He might need a bath too, especially if he had been drinking alcohol at the pub. When I smelled his mouth, it had a delightful scent, but there was also a strong odor of alcohol.

Wait, is it even possible for a cat's mouth to smell this good?

It is indeed unusual for a cat like him to have such a pleasant odor, but he does... As I carefully dip my feet into the water, I let out a sigh and try to clear my mind. However, there is something wrong with my body. It feels like it's on fire, and I have an intense urge to do something about it.

What could be the matter with me? I place the cat on my stomach, and his presence brings me comfort. Even though I've been taking a cold shower, the fire inside me continues to rage. I have a suspicion that the guy at the pub may have put something in my drink, possibly a drug or a date rape drug.

But the only thing that seems to calm me down is the cat. I consider myself lucky to have him by my side. My vision is still blurry, and my sense of touch feels different, as if I didn't realize there was a cat on top of me. Instead, I sense a human presence, a large human figure enveloping my small frame. Even his voice feels so real.

His voice is rough, hoarse, and husky, as if he's been trying to restrain it. Yet, it still comes across as incredibly sexy and attractive.

He spoke to me in a sweet voice, but I know it's just an illusion. Who in their right mind would dare to enter my room? Even my own family refuses to step foot in here, so why would anyone else? But right now, I couldn't care less about the rest of the world. I'm lost in my own fantastical world, and it feels amazing.

Every time the illusionary man touches my body, shivers run up my spine. Is he the same man who saved me earlier? Is it you who wants to guide me back to reality? A loud groan escapes my mouth. This is all so absurd. Could it be true that I've been fantasizing about this arrogant man? I'm not entirely sure, but my helpless body is losing control. He seems to have complete ownership over it, and I find myself delighted that he wants to take control of everything.

I wake up feeling as though my body is submerged in water. "Meow..." I try to speak, but instead, a cat's sound escapes my mouth. What the hell has she done to me? Why did she bathe me? And now that she's naked, what does she plan to do with me?

I curse under my breath as I gaze at her stunning, seductive naked body. Damn... I feel like I might faint again... The heat slowly consumes my entire being as I fixate on her exposed form... Just a few minutes with her, and I'm not sure if I'll be able to control myself...

But this isn't entirely my fault, right? She's the one who ignited these desires within me. I continue to stare at her beautiful face as she tightly closes her eyes.

Oh, please... She's too irresistible, and I'm just a lustful vampire who desires her.

"Would you please touch me more?" fuck!

What kind of feeling is this?

I felt a burning desire inside me, urging me to touch her. Her longing for my touch was irresistible. Lost in the moment, I hadn't even realized that I had transformed into my human form.

Without hesitation, I leaned in and kissed her, and to my surprise, she didn't object. Her eyes were open, and yet she welcomed my advances. I found myself on top of her, 

and I was much bigger than she was as if I were a titan, while she lay beneath me like a delicate flower.

As my lips trailed down her body, I couldn't help but notice her collarbone. The desire for more overwhelmed me, and I couldn't resist but to ask for it. "Please, more..." I whispered, unable to contain my longing.

But I couldn't help but w

arn her, "Are you sure, little one? Once I start, I won't be able to stop.”