Dagger at first gave Stella a look that said where did that come from? But as she kept going and making him aroused, he gave in to fighting and of course let his animal instincts take over him. But this time he let Stella be the one who did the biting, he was afraid if he bit her, he would make her weak and possibly harm the babies as well.  By now he had several bite marks on him, but they of course all healed instantly. That was the thing, Stella could keep biting and biting him and no mark would be left on him. But of course if she did keep biting him, he would loose blood. He kisses her back just a fiercely. Even with her baby bump, she was still able to sit on his midsection. As they were kissing, Stella had nibbled on his lip and then bit it, causing it to bleed. He was going to lick the blood up, but she beat him to it and it ended in a kiss. Now she was the one teasing him. Kissing him all over the place and now she was able to extended her canines and trace them over his body, like he had done to her.<br/><br/>Of course this was over whelming both of them, and he had fought the urge to bite. But of course he lost that battle and sunk his longer fangs into her arm. But of course she would just get it back, if she bit into him. Then he kisses her and trails his lips along her jaw line and then on to her neck. He then sinks his fangs into her neck and to his surprise she does the same to him. So now they were both drinking from each other. He could tell that she was getting very impatient and was very demanding by now, for she was thrusting against him and rubbing against him as well. And little by little it was working and soon she would get her way. By now he had, had several bite marks on him, probably just as many as he had put on her before. But no one could tell, because they all healed quickly. By now she was so demanding that he didnâ€™t even have to fight with her legs at all. She didnâ€™t even wrap them around his waist; she just wanted to feel satisfied. He then quickly but gently slides into her, fulfilling her demand.<br/><br/>The next morning they were laying together on Stellaâ€™s clump of furs. He awoke before Stella did, feeling weak only because she took a lot of blood from him. He looks over to see Stella was the one who was smiling this time and so close to him that she was practically on top of him. She was even laying on one of his arms. He noticed that there was a fresh bite mark, and it was healing very slowly.<span style="font-style: italic"> She must have taken a lot from me. </span>he thinks. He could feel the tip of one of his fangs peaking out of his lips, and he runs his tongue over it. He had to look away from Stella, for he was just about to sink his fangs into her arm. He needed to go hunting now before he either drank from his mate or attacked and killed a monk. He manages to slip his arm out from under her with out waking her. Then he goes to get up, his whole body felt like jell-o. As he was going to walk, his body gave out and he landed on the floor with a loud thud. He looks over, for movement had caught his eye. He had woken up Stella. He looks at her with a goofy grin, for he was sort of loopy from blood loss at well. â€œMorning.â€ He says. Of course he couldnâ€™t move.