The second orgasm hit Nilsa like a tidal wave in comparison to the first...and to be perfectly honest, it felt amazing. No, much more than that... it felt...well, there was no describing it. Hopefully such a night...such an experience, doesn't get tarnished by something as silly as a baby...or anything along those lines. Her delicate features dusted with a light pink, her lips parted in order to release soft, erotic noises of pleasure... which she couldn't hold back, even if she tried... of course there was little doubt that she was enjoying herself in this night of new... discoveries. Nilsa bent her head, wave upon wave of gold cascading forward to catch the light, and give the Headmistress an ethereal glow. It could not have been longer than a minute... or perhaps two, before she was hit by another orgasm...this one being her own. Muscles locking tight, skin quivering and her expression one of pure bliss. With her arms shaking, she collapsed onto her desk...the mahogany wood cold against her breasts and stomach. Her eyes drifted shut, the blue pair hiding from the world for a little while...until her long, dark gold eyelashes lifted from the tops of her cheeks, exposing the depths yet again. "A-Alright, Ghalaghor... I'm done..." she breathed, the soft, almost inaudible words a command despite their volume. "You can get off me now..."<br/><br/>~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~<br/><br/><i>This girl has to be lying…</i>Kristopher  bent his head, strands of black falling over those golden eyes of his while he sniffed at the blood staining her neck...looking for the scent of deceit, or listen for the telltale signs of lies...yet he could not find any. HIs eyes growing darker at the realization, he couldn’t help but let out a soft, aroused noise that was very much like a hiss… the faint light playing over the twin blades hanging down from among regular teeth. “Do you realize...what you are asking for? An eternal night...without ever gazing upon the sun again? Forever thirsting for the sweet ambrosia that is blood… experiencing strength you thought unimaginable...hearing things that are a mile away? You have no idea what agony it is, living such a life…” With a quick jerk of his head, he brought himself up, making sure there was a decent amount of space between their bodies… that way, he could compose and piece together something along the lines of thought.<br/><br/>“Besides… you have no idea how I would have to…” Kristopher did not go any farther than that, and instead fixed his gaze elsewhere, his expression blank. “You should return to your room...and please, do not speak of what happened here tonight. The other students will panic, most likely...and I would like to avoid that happening.” In this light, he looked like an Auror, dark and mysterious...and yet, he also looked the part of a vampire, having that certain allure myth and stories told about. Shadows dancing along his features, he quickly returned onto his feet, and offered the student a hand. “Tomorrow is your first day… You should get as much rest as you can.”