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Vampire Nights (Me and Shahar)

Mayrith shivered just a little against him, her eyes looking to him with a somewhat dazed expression of wonder.She had never lain with a man before and wasn't so sure what she should do. Should she put her arms somewhere? Her hands? Not fully sure she did what felt natural, she laid her head down against his shoulder, one arm draped lightly over his chest.

She found she liked being able to touch him like this, though part of her was still confused how she could have developed feelings for him in such a short amount of time.

She sighed quietly at his words, curious as to what this place may be.

" I look forward to it. Enjoy your rest."

She smiled softly, she really was used to being up and about right about now, but...she couldn't help but want to stay put for now.
 
Her words gave him hope. He wasn't sure what he would do once he started out with her. He would have to admit to what he was, and he hoped that she would be ok with it. Knowing how a lot of the lifemates of his brethren took it for the first few days, sometimes weeks, he somehow doubted that her mind would be very open.

His eyes closed as he fell into his slumber, keeping himself on the edge of consciousness. But he woke the moment the sun went down, turning to her and kissing her lightly to wake her. "We must get going. I'm sure you would not want to rest. But... I have something to say that I hope you don't take the wrong way..." He helped her up, leading her out of the inn and into the dense part of the forest. "Do you trust me?"
 
Mayrith was a bit surprised she had slept at all to be honest, she had intended to stay awake and just watch him for awhile, but as he kissed her awake, she was glad she had gotten some sleep. Her body didn't ache as much any more.

She rubbed lightly at the side of her face, stood as he helped her up and looked to him, stifling a slight yawn as she thought baout his words.

As he led her into the denser parts of the forest she felt a bit nervous, there where various beast's that roamed the woods at night, and it made her a bit uneasy. At his last words she turned to look at him surprised. Why would he ask her that?

" I...do."

...and she was even more surprised to realize that she did.
 
He heard her words, and he smiled softly. He felt her worry about any beasts in the forest, holding back a laugh. He was the biggest beast in the forest right now. Nothing would come and threaten her. He moved over to her, pulling her close into his arms, lifting her up and holding her against his chest. "Hold on." He whispered softly into her ear.

"...And don't be afraid..."

Wings burst from his back, not the dark, leathery bat wings that was besmeared on vampire's powers, but wings of black feathers. They flapped once before he jumped into the air, taking off and breaking through the tree canopy. He bee-lined to the mountains, wanting to share his retreat with her, his special place. Holding onto her for dear life so she wouldn't struggle and fall.

He landed at the mouth of a cave about halfway up the mountains, touching down and letting her feet touch, and he slowly walked into the cave. There was little light, and he made sure she stayed close to him so she wouldn't be afraid. He could see perfectly in the darkness, however.
 
Mayrith wasn't sure what to think when he said hold on and held her close to him, why would she need to? They where right there together. It wasn't even a few moments later that she had her answer. She knew her jaw must have dropped in sheer shock. As for his worry of her struggling once they where airborne, she was to..startled to even consider it, though her hands did tighten fractionally against him as a part of her realized they where in, the, air!

She whispered faintly, in a partialy strangled tone.

" Dear lords..."

As her feet touched the ground, she thought for a moment they where going to buckle, but she steadied even as he kept her near to him. She wasn't afraid per say , just really, startled and a bit confused. What was he? Angles had feathered wings. But..they where usually white from the stories.

As he led the way, she stumbled over the cave floor a bit, gripping on to him in response. Her eyes where, trying to make out anything in the darkness.

What was he?

...and why did she suddenly have the urge to touch his feathers?
 
It felt strange to him, wanting to delve into the secrets of her mind but holding himself back. But he did read the waves of emotion that were coming off from her. And what he was getting was mostly shock. But as they were going through the caverns, he felt her urge to touch his feathers. His wings disappeared in a puff, a few feathers falling to the ground. He caught one in the air and gently put it in her hands as he led her further into the caves.

There was a soft sound of water falling and hitting a pool, a sound that got bigger the further they went in. The room widened, letting the water echo more. He let her go, making sure she stood still now, and he walked forward. He moved to the edge of the cavernous room, and a candle lit up in front of him at his touch. The light was mostly blocked, turning him into a silhouette to her. "I hope you enjoy it here as much as I do."

He turned around, and the fire from the candle behind him lit up the two next to it, and it made a chain reaction of candles being lit all around the room, illuminating the cavern they were in. The sound of the water was now evident from a small waterfall that poured into a large pool, the largest in the room. There were several other smaller pools, around the cavern room, all of them heated with the mineral water.
 
Mayrith's eyes where a wee bit wide as she felt the feather placed in her hands. She idly ran her thumb over it, feeling the smooth yet soft texture. With a faintly amused thought she lifted the feather to her face and ran it over her cheek, it tickled!

She could hear the water growing louder the farther in they went, her head tilted as she tried to hear it all.

Drip,drip,drip.

Yet it wasn't the annoying want to turn it off before it drove you mad sound. It was a soothing chime that tingled her senses happily.

As he lit the single candle she watched his outline, curious, she was going to move forward, towards him, but as he turned around and the other candles lit. She gasped and turned in a slow circle, taking everything in.

It, was...beautiful.

The shock on her face was now one of awe.
 
He slowly walked over to her as she spun around, taking in the room. He stopped behind her, a hand gently resting at her hip as he leaned forward, his breath on her ear as he whispered. "This is my retreat. I come here often to soothe myself and relax. I hope you enjoy it here." He took a step back before walking slowly to the largest pool.

It might have looked like a illusion, but as he slowly walked to the pool, his clothes disappeared, one by one. First his cloak, leaving him in his black shirt and pants, then the shirt, then the pants, leaving him nude as he stepped into the spring of hot mineral water. He was almost instantly waist deep in the water as he walked in, and he dove into the water, surfacing in the middle of the pool. His hair fell completely behind his head, out of his face, soaked with the water. Droplets of water fell down his body, going through some of the lines on him from his toned body, the light making the water sparkle slightly. The water stopped at about mid stomach, hiding him pretty well. His eyes were seductive as he looked over to her, and his voice was pure velvet. "Come into the pool, Cara Mia. Let me help you relax..."
 
Mayrith shivered just a little as she felt his breath on her ear, teasing, a small part of her within. It was an unusual sensation to be sure, but she found she rather liked it. She listened to his words closely, taking in everything he said, her eyes curious. Yes, she thought she would enjoy it here greatly. it was so..peaceful.

As he moved away from her, she turned to watch him move onward towards the largest of the pools. She wasn't sure at first, as she watched him, if his clothes where leaving him, or if she was just to entranced to notice him removing them. But the thought flashed in her mind, that if he had wings, who was to say he couldn't..flash his clothes away at will?

As he dove into the pool, she felt a moment of unease, but it went away the moment he resurfaced...and oh, the magnificent's of him was a sharp thing in her chest indeed. She felt the un-nerving desire to touch him, to lick and kiss away those droplets of water on his flesh.

As he spoke to her, she started a bit, realizing she was just watching him. With a faint blush she moved her way towards him and the pool. Once beside it, she watched him for just a moment longer, before removing her top with a slow grace, followed by her skirt and then the restricting bindings around her waist and chest. She stood there for a moment, naked, and suddenly a bit nervous.
 
His eyes never left her body and face as she moved to the edge of the pool and peeled off her clothes. An, oh, how amazing her body was. he felt his body heat up and his mind nearly shatter just from looking at her. he saw her falter at the edge of the pool, and he slowly made his way to the edge of the water, reaching up and taking her hand lightly. He slowly pulled her down, until she was in the water, standing against the rock floor. He moved a little closer, but not enough that his body was pressed against hers.

And then he kissed her. It wasn't the soft kiss that he had been giving her before, but a heated, passionate kiss. His lips meeting hers before breaking and meeting again. A passion that very few could ever feel in their lifetime. One of his hands framed her cheek, the other burying in her hair behind her head, holding her close to him. His eyes were closed, unwilling to let this kiss end so soon.
 
Mayrith felt his hand touch her to lightly take it, to slowly pull her down into the water. She didn't fight him, she went, willingly. Yes she felt nervous, just a bit. She'd never been naked around a man before and this was all new to her.

Then there was the fact still that she didn't know what he was. He had wings for the love of the gods! Why was she not fleeing in the other direction screaming about inhuman monsters! But..he wasn't a monster. He had done nothing but be kind to her. She had no reason to find fear around him, other then he was an unknown.

An unknown factor in her life.

A sudden burst of fear entered her mind, making her body tense for just a moment. He WAS an unknown. Would he leave? Was he just a dream? Had something happened to her earlier in that day to make her delusional? She shuddered.

NO!

The feel of his hand,the heated kisses, THEY where REAL.

A shiver went through her body this time, his kisses where un-doing the fear in her mind, easing it away, just as the water around her eased her body. She placed a hand on his chest, a faint wish to feel the reality beneath her fingers, that he was there with her.

Her eyes closed as he kissed her, her body leaning towards his, her own lips begining to move against his, kissing him back as the passion of the kiss became her.

Some part of her wanted to pull back, just long enough to ask what he was. But the kiss held her, and she in turn held it. Groaning within.
 
He kissed her for a long time. But soon, the pressing need of her question caught him, and he broke the hiss, his hands falling to her back, holding her to him. "You are wondering what I am." He whispered softly, his forehead lightly pressed against hers, mouth slightly open, showing his bright teeth. His fangs were normal size, but it was obvious that they were sharper than normal. "Don't be afraid, I am not going to hurt you."

"I know your priest has called us demons. We aren't from hell, we are not beasts. At least, the majority of us." He kissed her lightly, flicking his tongue against her lips. "I am a Vampire. But I am not like what your priest says. I do not kill in the feed. I do not revel in death." He kissed her softly. "That part will take some explaining. But this..." His hands moved, sliding in front and finding her hands, taking them lightly.

"I know you feel it, the need for me. As I need you. It's only the start of what we have. We were meant for each other. There is love, yes, but it will be felt more later." He kissed her softly. "It always start with a heated lust. Don't be afraid. Don't fight it." He moved closer, arms wrapping around her again as he kissed her with the heat he had for her.
 
Mayrith seemed somewhat surprised as he ceased kissing her and leaned his forehead upon her own brow. it was almost a shock to not have his lips pressed against her's, but even more so, came the shock of what it was he was saying to her.

Her body was frozen in a startled state of non-breathing. He was..a..Vampire? But how was that possible? The wings..? Her mind was speeding up and slowing down all at the same time, stumbling over her own rapid fire questions, fears, uncertainties...and passion.

That last one was what left her frozen in place for those few moments as she digested his words.

She felt his tongue flick against her lips, his soft kiss, even his hands as the took her own, but it wasn't until his last words that she begin to stir once more, that air found it's way past her lips and into her starving lungs.

Afraid?

She felt, uncertain, but oddly enough there was no fear upon her mind, instead there was the feeling that for once in her life something was right. Somehow everything seemed to have been leading up to this moment in time.

A delicate trembled went through her body as he kissed her with all the heat he had for her, and she couldn't help the faint moan that passed her lips, making her even more aware that what she felt for this, man, for he most certainly was, was not fear, but lust...and something else that was just starting to blossom.

She leaned into him, surrendering herself to him.

Her own tongue moving against his lips, testing, tasting.
 
Her own return of the kiss made him groan, bringing on a new wave of heat, his blood boiling as his arms pulled her closer, her soft frame pressed against his own strong one, his arousal apparent against her now. But he didn't let that hold his kiss back, the deep kiss of passion that told her that she was the only one for him, his only need and desire. His hands went over her back as they held her to him, before breaking the kiss with a nip of her lip.

"I can turn you into what I am..." He whispered huskily. "We can be together, forever. Enjoying ourselves and the world. I know this is a lot to ask of you, but... it is one of the things vampires do when they do this. I want to know if I have to hold back or not...

"Do you want to be like me?" He kissed her again before releasing her lips to let her answer.
 
Mayrith felt her face blush faintly as she felt without a doubt his arousal pressed against her, making her shiver against him, the feeling tightly coiled within her chest. His kiss set her on edge, making her want to move against him, touch him, feel what she could of him.

It should have scared her, what he was, and yet, it was like a strange piece of heaven.

But, she was taken aback at his words. Become like him? To be with him always? She wouldn't..die before him? She'd heard stories of course, but she didn't know what was truth and lies. She seemed to tremble as she placed her hands, palm flat, against his chest.

"Will it hurt?"

Her voice was quiet, a mere whisper. She wasn't sure how he would do this, what he was asking. Would he drink her blood? Would she in essence, die?

She held to him, like he was her very lifeline, waiting for his answer.
 
His hands took hers lightly, bringing them up to his lips, kissing her palms before moving them to the small of his back so she could hold him as he held her. "I can only tell you the stories that I have heard of the changings..."

He kissed her lightly, nipping her lip lightly. "It takes three blood exchanges to change you. You can change your mind later if you don't think you can go through it. The bites don't hurt as much as increase the... pleasure of the moment. But the changing... I heard that it is very painful..."

"I will do whatever I can to keep the pain low, though."
 
Mayrith seemed to hold herself in an uncertain air as she listened to his words. So it would hurt, but, she could stay with him, forever. She would trade her 'life' and pain for , forever, or she would hide behind a mortal life and in the end grow old and die, leaving him behind.

She lifted her eyes to his, her gaze roaming slowly over his face, even as her fingers moved in light little circles over his lower back, thinking.

Finally she spoke, softly, whispered.

" I want to be with you...always."

She tilted her head a bit as she watched him, curious, a bit nervous, but ready for what ever would come.
 
( i wont be on yim until later. I have class in less than 20 minutes, then a dentist appointment afterwards. so expect me on in about 6 hours >.> almost 12, so around 4:30 or 5 for me)

He smiled as he heard her words, and he kissed her, a deep, passionate kiss. "You have made me the happiest and luckiest man alive." He whispered, before he pulled her into his arms tight, pulling the two of them out of the water. He lifted her up in his arms and carried her deeper into the caves, where there was a large, silk-and-velvet blanketed bed waiting for them.

He laid her down and blanketed her body, kissing her deeply before breaking it, kissing her cheek down to her ear, nipping the lobe lightly. "Just relax, and enjoy what I can do to you." He whispered in a husky voice. "If it gets to be too much, tell me." His hands stroked down her sides, the back up, moving and cupping her breasts lightly, enjoying the swell as his fingers gently stroked and his palms massaged and rubbed.
 
Mayrith sighed at his kiss, finding it lacking in nothing, even as his words made her almost beam in happiness. She had made him happy? It felt rather good to be able to do, and she wasn't even fully sure why it should give her such a thrill.

However when he picked her up and started carrying her father into caves, she couldn't help but hold on to him, seeming to enjoy being so closet o him. It struck in the back of her mind how odd her last few days had been. it seemed like an age or two had passed, and yet it was in reality only a few days.

As he laid her down and covered her with his body, she shivered, feeling a strange electric sense run through her body. A pleasant shock, like grabbing onto a live wire, yet, enjoyable.

" I , will. "

She seemed unable to get more then those two words out as his hands came up against her breast, pulling a soft little moan from her.
 
Her soft moan made him smile, as he kissed her again, breaking it to slowly kiss down her cheek to her neck. He enjoyed giving her pleasure, more than anything. Teeth gently scraped her soft skin, careful not to break it, as he kissed down her shoulder to her chest, his hands still having fun teasing her breasts.
 
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