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Submission to Authority [Forbidden X StayFrosty]

His kiss was forward, yet she matched it, almost making a sound of disappointment when he pulled away from her. Feeling her feet come off the ground she looked at him with surprise, her eyebrows raising higher as he informed her of his wants. "I w-want you too. B-but we only just met." She stammered out as her fingers gripped the collar of his shirt gently. What was she doing? Allowing him to captivate her so. Not to mention she had a secret, one no one would guess about her if they knew her. She was still a virgin. Pure. Untouched. Whatever you wanted to call her. She hadn't done anything before, and therefore it terrified her, the fact that she might not be perfect at something the first time she attempted it. Gaze dropped slightly and she had the feeling he would be able to tell something about her. Desmond seemed a mind reader in her eyes. Knowing things about her that she didn't even admit to herself. Madness.
 
"I'm true enough to know about what I'm feeling inside... and know how to respond to it." Desmond sighed, and then disengaged from the perfect eye contact the two had had until now.
He was ashamed, Desmond had been on a hot streak, taking it slow until he just mindlessly told her how he felt. Stupid.
Desmond looked down at Livvia once more, not knowing how to rekindle what they had just both felt a mere minute before.

"I guess, you know very well what you want, then..." He hadn't known what else to say, "My feelings for you are confusing, but strong, and I know you feel the same as I do." Desmond said.
What could he possibly do now?
 
"How do you know how I feel for you?" Try as she might she couldn't keep her voice from going slightly hoarse with the question. Wanting him to come back to her, look at her again. The look that felt as if he were searching her very soul. Her fingertips reached out for him suddenly. She had to know that he wanted her, felt as confused about what was happening as she did.

"Please" she whispered softly, not even knowing what she was asking him for. Eyes glittered with confusion yet trust as she looked at him. As long as he came closer again she would be alright. Instinct.
 
Desmond spoke words of passion as he voiced the fair truth to the one he loved, "Like I know so many people who'd take me into their house after I, as a stranger to them, have kissed them... twice." He tried smile, but less vigorously put Livvia down.
"I guess I can be a little out of hand," He inhaled the same scent he had smelt before on Livvia's person. The flowers. "So, I think the only way to make up for my actions would be to leave now."
He had yearned for this girl, but hadn't deserved her. She was too good for him.

"Let me tell you first, though... that the man that stands before you now, is a man of his word and can say he loves you with out surprising himself." Desmond said, feeling ore distant now as he stood before Livvia with a shamed looked upon his face.
 
Her main point of his speech was that he wanted to leave, suddenly she didn't want him to go, couldn't see herself spending the night alone. "Don't. Please. Stay." She found herself asking for him, not letting him pull away from her. Her fingers gripped the edge of his shirt softly, feeling an odd edge that she had never felt before. One that was almost born of desperation, not that she'd admit that to any other being.

"I'd like you to stay" she rephrased her request this time and looked up at him softly. "There's plenty of room, and quite frankly I'm lonely. I know no one else here. It'd be nice to have company. At least for a night." Her voice was hesitant now, expecting him to refuse and leave her. Something she desperately didn't want suddenly.
 
Desmond nodded, "Though I presume you only have one bedroom, do you not? Seeing as though you're living alone. And when examining before I hadn't noticed a couch... or sofa of any kind." Desmond sigh, "Where would you propose I stay, Livvia?" He asked, noticing how risqué the situation sounded like.
It hadn't mattered to him if she wanted to have sex or not, he would save himself for her until she was ready to compromise with herself.
 
"I..have a guest room..in case any friends decided to visit me." She wouldn't tell him that she had felt compelled to set up the guest room only a day or so ago, feeling as if she might happen to have a visitor to her home. "Though my bed is easily large enough for the two of us to sleep without bothering the other, if that is your concern." Her tone was hospitable and sweet as she tried to compromise with him. Her body told her to get him in bed with her, just to feel his presence beside her, something about the thought of that made her feel safe. Livvia took a long drink from her wine, finishing it and setting her glass in the sink. "Desmond. Kiss me." her tone was soft but had a slightly demanding edge to it. She was testing something, although she wasn't quite sure just what it was. Well she was sure to find out based on his reaction to her short string of words. Hopefully the reaction was one that pleased her.
 
Once again, Desmond moved up to Livvia, leaning down so he could reach, and thrust his lips upon hers as he tasted her once more. This time he didn't let go, he kept on moving with his mouth and tongue as slowly his hand stroked her back, up and down until he found himself in the living room somehow. Desmond retrieved his lips again, though stayed close to Livvia, foreheads still touching, as though she were a hot stone on his back.
"It's freezing in here..." He smiled, "I gotta go get warm."
 
Surprised that he listened to her she kissed back eagerly, feeling the steady pull of his hand along her spine. Sending chills throughout her body and bringing a soft whimper from her as his taste was taken away from her. She felt much like a child did upon losing or finishing a piece of candy too soon. Unsatisfied. She wanted to learn his taste until she could remember it like the back of her hand. "Go get in bed." Her tone was easy and barely a whisper on his lips as they stood there with their foreheads pressed together, breathing the same air. Her arms, of no conscious accord, winding around his waist and tugging him closer. Marveling at the deep connection that she already felt towards him, wondering if she were rushing things or if this was okay. Either way she was just going to go with it and pray that everything turned out well.
 
Desmond whispered into her ear, "Promise me this, though. That after this night is over, you will still remember me in the morning..."
Desmond then released and pulled back towards the stairs, awaiting Livvia to join him. He had felt her passion against his body, and he knew what it meant. Desmond just couldn't bear the thought of taking her human life on a night like this. He couldn't.
Desmond took a long hard look at the situation. He was just as confused as Livvia had been, though knew that he could overcome all the anxieties he had and join with her and form a bond.
 
She followed him easily, feeling better behind him than she had when she had been demanding of him. That was a first for her and she pondered it a moment before darting quicker and gently hooking a finger in the loop of his jeans. A childish tag-a-long move but somehow it felt right at the moment. "Des..can i call you that? Or would you prefer something different?" She was distracted from her original question as the thought of what to call him arose to her mind. She tugged softly on the loop to tell him to enter the first bedroom..hers. Decorated in a tropical blue with white linen curtains and soft brown and pink accents it looked like a room you'd find in a beach house. And since the beach was her favorite place in the world she had felt it necessary to decorate the room to match her tastes. She hoped that he wouldn't mind this, suddenly finding herself eager to please him. Keep him happy.
 
"Des. Yes, you can all me that." He said as he moved into Livvia's room with her buckled to his jeans, tagging along. Desmond grunted. He wouldn't be able to resist if this continued. He looked over Livvia by the door and moaned softly as he spoke, "I-I can't do this. Knowing that I'm in your room... here, with you..." Desmond took Livvia's hand, "If you don't let me go my urges will take over... I won't be able to control myself, even with you as a restraint."
Desmond pushed himself up to Livvia against a wall, almost knocking a picture frame over as he did. He breathed in and out heavily until he let her go.
He had been tame for only so long now, his inner beast was ready to come out and pounced her against the bed.
 
Livvia listened to him speak and pressed a finger to his lips, almost going to speak to him before she found herself suddenly shoved up against the wall by his body. Her breath caught in her throat, not out of fear but attraction, and she couldn't do a thing but look up to him with a crystalline gaze. "What urges?" she questioned him softly. All her life she had been nicknamed "kitten" for her curiousity and it wasn't about to fail her now. She sat on the edge of the bed, giving him space to compose himself and a chance for her to look him over again.

"You're really attractive" she blurted suddenly before blushing hotly. Mayb ethis would distract him from his "urges" and allow them a chance to spend some more time together, since it seemed that he desired to the night in a room where she wasn't to be found.
 
Desmond cooled down, then turned away from Livvia, shutting the door to her room.
"That's what I mean. I love you, Livvia, and before I made a great mistake of trying to express my affection towards you physically will our... bodies in touch. Giving the both of us time we attention we both deserved near each other and pleasuring ourselves as we worked by."
He had been someone else now. Someone that was very clear as to what he wanted to do next. Desmond didn't know if Livvia would sleep with him, though he felt he needed to get his point across so he didn't upset the girl.

"I do... wish to stay with you. Forever, if I only could..."
 
She blushed hotly as he talked to her and suddenly she got up and laid her head against his back as he was turned away from her. Then sliding her hands down his sides and taking one of his hands in hers and pulling him with her to the bed. "Can you take it slow with me? I'm not perfect at everything." Her vocals were suddenly shy with him as she sat back on the edge of the bed. She would understand if he didn't want it now that he realized she wasn't good at it. That was her whole life story, when she wasn't good at something she found people didn't want her. And therefore she turned herself into a perfectionist to make people desire her.

"Please stay" she whispered as an afterthought.
 
Desmond smiled, sitting back on the mattress with her, flowing his fingers through Livvia's soft hair as he went down to kiss her, now pressing his hands against her stomach, massaging her abdomen and lifting up her shirt slowly as he did. Desmond let go as he slowly laid down against the bed as they kissed, then turning over till he was on top of her, hovering above her beautiful body and going down to abuse those soft, silky lips with his own.
He then released softly, moving the cold touch of his hand against her cheek.

"I'll be gentle..." He said, "Would you like to start with me?" He asked, just wanting to kiss her a bit more, though not wanting to sully the moment.
 
A soft smile curved her lips as he played his fingers through her hair, she was such a sucker for that move. Her body arched up towards his hands as they massaged at her abdomen and lifted away the material of her shirt. Her movements followed his, letting him hover abover her as she pouted slightly for another kiss. The touch of his hand against her cheek startled her slightly but she turned toward it more.

"I wouldn't know what to do." she muttered as she looked away, cheeks flushing hotly at her inexperience. Hating how she couldn't make him feel the way he could make her.
 
Desmond nodded and removed his shirt, throwing it elsewhere and then helping Livvia get out of hers.
"Would..." He began, embarrassed to even say it, "Would you like me to take off your pants..." He purred into her ear.
 
StayFrosty said:
Desmond nodded and removed his shirt, throwing it elsewhere and then helping Livvia get out of hers.
"Would..." He began, embarrassed to even say it, "Would you like me to take off your pants..." He purred into her ear.

"Only if I get to take off yours" the words jumped to her lips before she could think. But she wanted him to, wanted to feel his hands lower and on more bare skin. Her body relaxing as she started accepting what was happening and trusting in him to help her. Fingers started for his pants shyly undoing the button and zipper of the jeans.
 
As Livvia removed Desmond's jeans, he couldn't help getting the slightest bit aroused and his erection started to project through his boxers.
He knew he looked so ridiculous. So soon? He tried to ignore the heated feeling in between his legs as his excited got larger and he removed Livvia's pants as well, leaving her in her bra and panties and panted with energy.
He had needed some release, and quick before it got any bigger. He thought maybe he could convince her to give him some head, though wouldn't risk sounding like an asshole in front of his soul mate.
 
Fingers grazed his erection gently as she looked him straight in the eyes, "What do you want?" she asked him softly. Noticing that he seemed just as inexperienced and unsure as she did..but he had seemed so confident earlier. Where did that Des go? Lips brushed his jawline and down his neck softly before pausing to nibble his collarbone. The more she quit thinking and just acted the more ideas she found coming to her.
 
Desmond smiled, Livvia adorable nibbling like that of an animal felt so good against his skin as he sat up with her again, this time undoing the back of her bra, which had been hard considering how big her magnificent bust was. As the bra just rolled off her shoulders, Desmond couldn't help himself from desperately ogling her pale, naked breasts and her perky, rosie nipples.
He pounced her down again, making sure not to crush the girl as he romantically rested his head against Livvia's chest. He couldn't help himself, she was so human, and as Desmond laid there, he found the sound of Livvia's heartbeat so erotic. Humans and Vampires were never allowed to have sex, so hearing someone's heart beating during intercourse was consider the most smuttiest thing a Vampire could listen to.

"I hope this doesn't sound weird..." Desmond smiled, shutting his eyes in between her breasts, "But... I love the sound of your heartbeat." He laughed a little at how strange it would've sounded to a human.
"Thump... Thump... Thump..." Desmond slowly and quietly tried to replicate with his voice, feeling all tingly inside.
 
She grinned as his look was all the appreciation she needed for her breasts before he lay down against her, his head on her chest. Fingers raked through his hair with a soft smile as he spoke of listening to her heartbeat. "Well I'm glad you like." She spoke softly as her fingers began exploring down his back and gently stroking his firm ass. Nails pressing into the skin slightly. Feeling slightly high with her touches.
 
Like a cat, Desmond's back perked up in excitement when Livvia began to touch him there, he pressed his forehead against hers, "Mmm, rough." He laughed, now bringing his fingers down from her shoulder to her breast, massaging the one of the right with her hand, trying to be gentle knowing how gentle they were. He pinched her nipple in between his thumb and index finger and tugged light, doing the same with the other breast as well, then going down to lick the two.
He began by just spooning them with his tongue, but the tongued down one in a helix motion with his tongue and sucked as he played with other in his hand, then switched back and forth slowly, then sitting up.

"I'd, uh..." His face flushed red, "I, um- err... I'd like you to, uh, suck on this... please?" Desmond smiled in humiliation as he stared at the floor, knowing in order for Livvia to do so he would have to remove his boxers first.
 
Her back arched off the mattress as he sucked and toyed with her nipples. Amazed at how good the sensations that flooded her frame were. A soft smile curved her lips as she noticed his embarrassment at asking her to suck him. An idea forming in her mind she rose to her knees, and pushed him onto his back, straddling him as her weight kept his slightly pinned.

"If I'm not going to embarrassed with you. You can't be embarrassed with me." she admonished him gently before lowering her head to his and kissing him roughly, moving her lips from his down to his neck and collarbone. Lingering there a moment she lavished the skin with her tongue before moving on again. Licking down his toned abdomen and slowly pulling his boxers off of him. Even with her inexperience she knew the gist of how things should be done. Gently her fingers would around the base of his shaft, and her lips lowered to kiss the tip. Lips parted and slowly she began to suck the tip, letting her hand work the rest of the shaft.
 
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