What A Pair We Make (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

She smiles and holds him close. Weeks pass and soon enough, she was in the human realm, searching for a meal. She needed to practice dream feeding.
 
She nodded and smiled, looking around for a victim. She spotted one and moved to a house, beginning to peer into the man's dreams. She knelt beside his bed, looking him over slowly.
 
She made a noise and slowly pressed her hand to his forehead, projecting herself slowly into his dream.
 
It looked like his dream was at some kind of party, a large house filled with faceless people. He was in a hallway talking to what seemed to be like friends, laughing and joking.
 
She moaned lowly as she began to feed. "Fuck, thank you baby~" she breathed, laying bare before him.
 
She arched and cried out, making sure she went along with every little wish he had in the dream, feeding off of his growing lust.
 
She was crying out and screaming, bucking against the man's wild thrusts, trying to look over at whoever was watching.
 
"Havin' fun there, baby girl~?" Taran asked from the corner. He looked human; pale-ish skin and light brown eyes, his curly hair brushed to the side.
 
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