Her Vampire Husband(Lustfull_SinxGoogle)

[DomG]

It wasn't until he heard birds singing outside, signaling the morning, that Vincent realized how much time had passed. It wasn't unusual for him to spent incredibly long periods of time in his study, its size allowing him to always find something new to read or examine. Still the blood that remained in the glass that he poured the night before had congealed, no longer fit for consumption and he was feeling hungry again.

Sometime in the evening he had removed most of his tuxedo, leaving on the pants on as even the shoes and socks had been discarded. Feeling that his new bride was likely to be the type that would sleep in Vincent poured himself a new glass of blood and set out toward the kitchen, he might not eat solid food but a little bit of cinnamon sprinkled into blood did enhance its flavor and add the slightest bit of texture. When you were on the same diet for a thousand years you found whatever small things you could do that would help to vary it.

However as he drew closer to the kitchen noise from inside made it quite clear that his wife was already up and about... and were those moans of pleasure? A little bit shocked and curious about what me might see Vincent slowly entered the Kitchen, hoping to maybe catch sight of something interesting and perhaps a little private...

However he was disappointed to find her eating a bowel of cereal. At least her dress was somewhat revealing, almost made the effort of being quiet worth it. “Morning.” He said with forced cheer as he made his way toward the cabinet of 'flavor enhancers'.

 

[Lustfull_Sin]

Just as she was about to drink her milk right from the bowl, she jumped, hearing Vincent's voice.She blushed red, and looked away, setting her bowl down."Umm...hey."she simply said, unable to believe this was happening.Here she was, sitting in nothing but a skanky looking babydoll and matching thong panties only to have her new hubby walk in and see it.She thought vampires were asleep at this time, but it seemed, as she saw just now, that Vincent was wide awake."Aren't you suppose to be sleeping.Its daylight."She asked as she shifted about on the stool, feeling a bit uncomfortable at the fact she was half naked, more then half actually, since Vincent was actually half naked himself.

Now that she saw him dressed casually, her eyes darted over his nicely toned body.Pale as he was, she caught sight of some abs and nicely muscled arms.Why did she feel like licking every inch of muscle that he sported.And just the thought got her a tad bit hot, which made her shift about in her seat a bit more.Dammit, think of something else, before he smells your hornyness.

Kicking herself mentally, she watched as he opened a cupboard and moved a few bottles of spices around."What are you doing?"She asked with a bit of curious in her voice.

 

[DomG]

(sorry this took so long, lots of shit going on today)

Glancing over at her he smirked a little bit at what she was wearing, feeling his lower extremities twitching a little bit and a bulge starting to form in his pants. Hopefully she wouldn't notice that, it would probably get pretty freaking awkward. At least that is what he thought before he caught a very familiar scent in the air, one that could only come from a single source and knew that she was being afflicted in the same way that he was.

“Right, sleep.” He said, shaking himself out of the place that his mind was currently going to, even if she was feeling the same way pointing that out might get her mad enough to try out that ring of hers. “Again its the age thing, we don't just get more powerful as we get older but we also don't need as much sleep and can better tolerate sunlight... its still dangerous but not quite as bad.”

“As for what I'm doing...” He said as he pulled out the cinnamon and carefully sprinkled a little bit in his blood and taking a sip, careful not to get it on his lips. “Its also the age thing, the same diet for a thousand years can get a little bit bland so I try to change it up a little bit occasionally, cinnamon works really well.”

 

[Lustfull_Sin]

So everything about a vampire was all about age and what not.Did age affect them when it came to sex.And why the hell would she be asking that anyways.Punching her brain, she forced her thoughts to stay in a clean path."Cinnamon...in blood.Sounds icky, but for you it works.'she said, looking down at her bowl of half full milk.She then looked to the sink and back to the bowl.She would have to stand up, meaning he would get a good view of her skankly dressed body, in which case something will be said or something will happen.Not wanting to leave the bowl where it is for it would be rude and just sitting on the stool and not moving would make her look ridiculous, Jayme picked up the bowl and hopped off the stool.Knowing he was going to get a good look at her anyways, she simply sauntered over to the sink, placed the bowl and rinsed it out, cleaning it well as well as the spoon and placed it on the drying rack.

She turned to Vincent, giving him one finally look, her lip rolled between her teeth.She WAS getting more and more aroused each second she stared, but dammit, she wasn't going to do anything with him.Looking away as well as stepping away from the sink, she headed towards other side, needing to get away."My trunks and other things shoudl be arriving today, though not sure what time.Till then, I think I'm gonna go tan outside or something."she paused, then smiled, looking over her shoulder."You can join me if you want.Be good to give your skin a little color."She mused, smirking, then walked away, heading back upstairs to her room.


Closing and locking the door behind, Jayme now wondered if she just insulted Vincent or simply said something humourous.She went with the latter and knew Vincent took offense, though giving him an excuse to look at her wan't bad at all.Sighing, she grabbed her large suit case from the floor, unzippered it and rummaged through till she pulled out a pink bikini top and bottom.Setting the two down, she made her way tot he bathroom, where she would properly fix herself for the days passing time.


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