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A vampires gift.... (Raziel x KiKi)

KiKi Umara Death

KiKi Umara Death

Supernova
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Jan 26, 2009
It was the night of gifting. The humans were to bring a gift to the resident vampire of that town and they had chose. This year it was to be the best gifting of them all. One of the women in the town had given up her daughter. The girl had just turned eighteen and was aged perfectly. She was clad in a black robe with the hood up over her head. She hadn't gone willingly so they had to take extra restraint measurements. Chains adorned her wrists and a thick leather collar had been belted around her neck with a leash leading outward into one the humans hand. She was not to be revealed until the vampire had come to accept her. They stood waiting in the entryway of his home waiting patiently.
 
Raziel was there at the door, waiting. He had shoulder length black hair, tied back at the nape of the neck, and sea-blue eyes, eyes that people said could look into someone's soul. His face was angular, sharp and handsome, very attractive. His body was cloaked in black, black clothing underneath it.

He saw the people coming up to the estate. "This is the sacrifice for now?"
 
"Yes..." One of the humans said bowing. One of the others pulled the cloak off of the girl. She was wearing a simple black dress that hugged her body somewhat. She too had raven black hair but it reached to the back of her knees. Her eyes were a bit strange one was ice blue while the other was an eerie green color. She had very pale skin like virgin snow. Her body was very lithe and nymph-like. She bit her bottom lip nervously as she stared at him. "Speak..." One of the humans said pulling on one of the chains. She just turned her head away.
 
He walked closer, close enough that he could hear her breathe. His eyes settled on her body for a moment before going back to her face. His cloak opened, a hand gently cupping her cheek and turning her face to look at him. His eyes looked deep into hers, showing her compassion and a promise to something. But then he let go. "Bring her in and leave." He said, turning around and walking inside.
 
As he turned her head she glared at him for a moment only to see his true expression. Her facial features lightened as he pulled away. The human carrying her leash nodded as he jerked her inside. She stumbled a little over the door way before steadying herself. The human dropped the leash chain and walked out leaving her standing there.
 
The door closed behind the other humans, but he didnt turn to her. Waiving his hand absently, her hands were unbound from the shackles, the useless iron dropping to the ground. "You should get use to living her." he said softly. "Because you won't be able to leave for a while."
 
She watched the shackles drop to the ground and blinked. Hearing his words she decided to speak. "Well then what should I call you?" She asked her voice rather meek. She eyed him carefully making sure he wasn't going to do anything funny.
 
"Raziel." He said, without hesitation, the moment after she asked. Like he knew. He turned to face her. "And you will do as I say." He was becoming soft inside, though, putting up a false hard face. "It will make things better for both of us."
 
She nodded surprised that he answered so quickly. Had he read her mind? She wondered about this for a while before biting her bottom lip somewhat. She was still rather nervous about this whole thing. But none the less she stood there waiting for her first command.
 
He felt her uncertainty in her mind, knowing she was waiting for a command. He decided to see how well she would do under pressure. He turned from her and simply walked away, going upstairs. without a order.
 
Her eyes widened for a moment. He just walked away without a word. She breathed in a little and then calmed herself. No she wasn't going to freak out about this. Patience being one of her best qualities she would wait for him to return. Following him could be a bad idea. So waiting was best. She knelt on the floor and folded her hands in her lap closing her eyes lightly.
 
He reached the top of the steps before turning his head back to her, a soft smile crossing his face. The strong mask disappeared. "Are you coming or not?"
 
She opened her eyes and looked at him for a moment. She then nodded at his words and stood. She then proceeded to follow him up the stairs.
 
He slowly walked down a hall once she caught up. His cloak disappeared, showing his nice figure well under his clothing. Down a few twists and turns he opened a door. The room was relatively dark, but he snapped his fingers, and candles all around the room lit up. He slowly walked it.

The room was a bedroom, with two wardrobes, and at the other end of the room, a canopy bed. The door closed behind her. "Come here." He said softly, going and laying down, The drapes at the foot of the bed opening on their own.
 
She nervously walked over and looked at the bed then at him. Slowly but surely she got up onto the bed and crawled over to him. Sitting upright she settled herself beside him.
 
He was lying on his back, eyes closed and his breathing light. Time to see how long it would be until she cracked.
 
He looked so peaceful lying there. She didn't dare disturb him so she went into her waiting mode again folding her hands and closing her eyes.
 
He sighed softly, turning onto his side, facing her. His eyes still closed, simulating sleep. Suddenly, his shirt disappeared, into thin air, revealing his toned chest, stomach, and arms.
 
She watched his shirt disappear. She blinked and blushed as she eyed his toned upper half. But her boundaries she had set for herself were clear. No touching unless she was told.
 
He was thinking that the hints were clear. She didn't have to act under orders. He didn't even give her a direct order before, to follow him. He waited a few minutes more, before continuing it. Now his pants disappeared, leaving him in boxers, and showing his toned legs.
 
Her blush worsened her cheeks turning from pink to a light red. Before she could stop herself she reached and let one of her fingers slid along his chest.
 
He let out a soft, pleasurable sound, his voice like velvet on skin. His hand came up and rested lightly on hers. Her touch was soft, and he enjoyed it.
 
Her eyes widened at the noise. Was he awake? she watched him place his hand over hers and she bit her bottom lip. He had obviously enjoyed the touch and she wasn't in trouble so she took this as a good thing.
 
He pulled her lightly, pulling her to lay down with him. He didn't cuddle up to her, but his hand gently rested on her stomach after she laid down.
 
She laid there allowing him to rest his hand wherever he pleased. After a while she rolled over onto her side facing him. She then allowed her fingers to trace his chest some more.
 
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