Nibble

He's sound asleep, mouth slightly open, sharp fangs just visible under his lip. She's not overly certain what's she's supposed to do with a vampire. He's an undead, she should try shepperding him to the afterlife, offering him safe passage to her goddess but how to approach it. 
He shifts in his sleep, mouth opening more. She kinda wants to touch his fangs. She's never met a vampire before. 
The young cleric acts on her impulse, reaching out and touching his fangs. They're so sharp. She moves her finger around and he starts moving his lips in his sleep. He starts nibbling on her finger, not hard enough to break the skin, not even hard enough to hurt. She giggles softly at him, pulling her fingers away from the sleeping vampire. That's adorble. Like a kitten play-biting.
She settles down next to him, watching him air nibble for a minute longer before he finally settles back to a deep sleep. Sleep finds her shortly thereafter, still amused by his sleepy nibbles.