(Second attempt at smut. They are aged up to around their early 20s and yes i know it looks weird)

Calliope looked into Juliette's blue eyes as Juliette pushed her onto the plush mattress in their shared apartment. Cal's training told her to fight back, but her love for Juliette was stronger than instincts hammered in by years and years of training.

Juliette's cold hands ran over her body as if made of glass. It was like watching a mouse and a viper in a dangerous dance. Juliette was gentle as she raked her nails over her warm skin.

The vampire put her mouth near the juncture where Cal's neck met her shoulder. In silence, she kissed her neck and shoulder gently. Cal pushed her head closer to her neck, telling the vampire to bite her and drink, "Jules, please bite me." Calliope whispers as her core grows warmer and warmer.

She started encouraging Juliette to bite her a few years ago since she enjoyed the feeling, and ever since, Juliette met the simple request with, "Are you sure this time, little mouse? I don't want to hurt you."

Cal always replied, "Yes, I'm sure my serpent." Before presenting her neck once more for the bite. As Juliette bit down, she felt the blood seep into her mouth, warm and sweet like a hot meal on a cold night. The cinnamon-like smell that followed Calliope was intoxicating to the vampire. Cal let out a soft moan as Juliette licked the residual blood off her after she was done.

Cal stopped her whimpers like a good mouse and felt Juliette sink her middle finger deep into her cunt as her reward; Juliette compared the sound of her moans to that of a porno. Then she ran her hand down the hunter's body, her fingers stopping just above her clit, making Cal whimper in need. "Will you be a good little mouse, or do I stop. Your choice Cal." Juliette said in a voice that was like a mother scolding a child.

Slick coated Juliette's finger as she pulled out of her hunter's needy hole. She put it into her mouth and moaned at Calliope's sweet, tangy taste.