Starvation

*Fabian's hunger grew, as his food supply now poisoned him. Draining the life from him, he was left with a choice to make. With his betrothed parted and a vow to his brother, he faced his second test. He no longer left those around him FAMINISHED but risked being the one to starve. He the first up to the bat must now make his decision. For all the horsemen must pass the test, or they fail as one. Their consequence dire, their hearts forever torn. As they destroy the Earth, with their betrothed the first to perish.*

*Five Days Later*

Fabian tore into his third bag of blood, immediately vomiting it up.

"W-what’s wrong with me?”

He could no longer eat. The blood tasted tainted, even though to everyone else it was fine. He was weak, his body killing him, and he knew he was dying. He pretended he was okay as he talked to Fiona on the phone. The cramps hard to bear, tearing into him.

"Are you sure you’re alright?” She would constantly ask him.

"I’m fine Faye.” He couldn’t tell her what was happening. And by the third day, he stopped answering her too.

*What am I going to do?*

His eyes dilated, he stumbled around the darkened alley. He hadn’t been home in four days, and when he was, he made sure no one else was there. Fabian's family called him endlessly, but he would answer no one. He was dazed and confused unable to hardly function.

*I need to go home.*

He didn’t know how his family could help, but he did know that he couldn’t run anymore and continue to hurt them or his Faye. He held onto the brick wall and tried to keep his balance. The lights of the city blurring together, he closed his eyes trying to keep his strength. "C-come on we can do this,” he murmured to himself, trying his best to vanish. Feeling the last of his energy dissolve, Fabian collapsed.

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"Fabian….”

A soft murmur said his name as he felt hands on his chest. Trying his best to open his eyes, he saw Fiona smiling at him. "Faye?” He was tired, but the sight of her made him continue to push.

"You’re not well Ian, let me help you.”

"I-I can’t drink your blood.”

She kissed his bare chest."There are other ways I can help. I can’t watch you die…please let me do this for you.” He inhaled sharply feeling her tongue sliding down his chest. Unbuckling his pants, she rubbed her hand against his erect manhood. Fiona pulled herself up and kissed his neck.

"Do you want your Faye?”

"Yes,”

She kissed his neck again and straddled his body. She grinded her hips against him. "Take these off.”

Clasping her face, he pulled her close. "Let me be a little clearer, “I want Fiona. Not the knock-off version of her.”

Her eyes widened, "What?”

Fabian shook his head. "I might be sick, but I’m not stupid. I KNOW Faye’s hands and body. Not to mention-” His weakened body pulled her face closer."“Left brown, right blue. You have yours the opposite way.”

She jerked away from him. "You’re delusional, you’re not thinking clearly, I AM FIONA.”

Fabian laughed and nudged her off of him. "You’re someone, but you’re not her. I suggest you shift back and stop pretending because if you call me Ian again, I will kill you.”

She rolled her eyes. "Ugh, whatever.”

Shifting, the changeling stood sat on the edge of the bed, glaring at him. “

Who are you?” Fabian growled.

"Someone was just trying to help and get off.” Smirking, she eyed him, "You’re infamous, for your *additional equipment* is it so wrong to want my turn and feed you at the same time? Obviously, you need it.” Fabian wished he had the strength to snap her neck. Running her hand over his chest, she murmured, "I could be anyone you want…I could make you feel amazing.”

"Let’s not keep doing this okay. I’m not fucking you, nor do I need your help.”

She seethed. "SO, YOU WOULD DIE RATHER THAN LET ME HELP YOU?! DON’T BE STUPID SHE’LL NEVER KNOW! And after, you can go back to your precious Fiona.”

Fabian shook his head. "You just don’t get it, do you? She may never know, but I would. I have enough control to not hurt her again.”

The changeling smirked, and got off the bed, and reached for something on the nightstand. "Congrats Fabian, on passing your test.”

"What?”

She nodded. "Here.” and threw a bag of blood at him.

"I can’t eat this.”

"Yes, you can…it will give you just enough energy to vanish. You could have submitted to your hunger, and your sexual desires, but you showed control and loyalty to your *wife*.”

Cautiously, Fabian bit into the bag, the taste no longer tainted. Feeling a small surge of energy, he looked at her. "Thank you.”

She nodded. "Don’t thank me, this was all you.”

Fabian smiled small at her, before vanishing from the room.

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With nothing but the light of the lamp, Fiona laid uncomfortable in the bed of the hotel.

*Fucking Hell*

She grumbled internally, her hormones driving her insane. She was trying to keep her thoughts off her Fabian and the fact he’d disappeared.

"Where are you Ian…I miss you.”

Closing her book, she laid down feeling another twinge between her legs. Sighing loudly, Fiona leaned over and grabbed her small vibrator from her suitcase. Hitting the button, she placed it between her thighs, closing her eyes enjoying its vibration.

"What the-” Fiona saw a green illumination from her suitcase. Turning off the vibrator, she opened the bag seeing the ring. As quickly as it glowed, it stopped, and she looked in confusion. "Stop creeping me out ring!”

She laid back down. A waft of cologne hit her nose, and she looked around in shock. "F-Fabian-huhhh-” She gasped as a hand touched her thigh. Reaching under the covers, she touched his hair, and he gently stroked her arm. He picked the vibrator up from the bed, and Fiona felt him spread her legs. He split his tongue and drove both parts inside of her.

Fiona gripped into his hair hard, his action making her legs already shake. She heard the hum of the vibrator, and she jerked as he pressed it against her clit. Her body convulsed as Fabian worked the vibrator against her, and both parts of his tongue inside her wetness.

Fiona placed the pillow over her face to muffle her scream.

"OHHH-” She climaxed feeding Fabian both her juices and her energy. Fabian turned off the vibrator and adjusted his tongue. Kissing the top of her nightie, he slid up her body and kissed her breasts through the thin material. Her breath hitched, as he pulled himself from under the comforter and locked his greened dilated eyes with hers. Hands to the bed on each side of her face, his body positioned between her thighs, she could feel his erection. He leaned down and kissed her passionately, before murmuring against her lips,

"Hi, Faye. You called... now, how can I be of service?”