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The Bite Magazine (Barbie x Loneiysong)

There was definitely an eye roll when he pointed to her ideas of his work. "Your work isn't too outdated- but there are some things very... vintage about it." She laughed. "Like you're from the 14th century or something." She joked. Hayden looked at him carefully at his last question. Yea? That was certainly not expected. She wasn't even sure how to answer it. Did she pretend like she was already seeing this guy? Something to make her look interesting? She didn't really date- it wasn't her thing. Or at least, no one stuck around long enough to her liking.

"Uh- I don't entirely have time for that nonsense. Some people call me too modern, anyways." She said with a look towards him. "What about you? Any boyfriends in your life?" She teased. It was true, though. There were a lot of men, if not mostly all in the fashion world who were gay. It wasn't uncommon for most of the male workers to be pretty proud of their sexuality, as well. She knew Roger wasn't- at least, she hoped. It'd completely ruin her fantasy... or just enhance it.

"Are you trying to be forward with me, Sir Roger?" Hayden asked in a pretended offended voice. But laughing.

The waitress came by asking if the two would like to try dessert. Well, asking Roger if he cared for dessert. Apparently, Hayden had been invisible to this girl. She glared at the girl irritatingly. Didn't that get old with Roger? How every girl was just glued to him! No, not Hayden. She looked at the man lit by the dim lighting in the restaurant. Yes, Hayden too had caught the bug.
 
Roger smiled and looked at her. "Vintage is nice. Vintage is very nice. I will have you know that if vintage wasn't in, the song 'Thrift Shop' wouldn't be as cool as it is." He said laughing and then shook his head. He laughed and then finished the bit of the entres that had been brought and sighed loving the taste of garlic. He leaned back and wiped his mouth. Looking at her, he canted his head and smiled.

"You don't date then? Are you one of those girls that just believe in sex when and if you want it?" He canted his head and then leaned back and then looked at her. "Last time I had a boyfriend was all of about five minutes when I was in an orgy." He blushed. That probably gave a few hints as to how old he was. He looked down and then back to her and chuckled. "But I do enjoy the form of a beautiful woman. And yes, I think I am trying to be forward with you." He smiled and winked.

He looked at Hayden and smiled. "Well, Hayden? Do you want desert? Or do you want to come back to my place and let me make you some delicious dessert." Roger wanted to crawl over, and stroke her and pet her and explore her body and grinned softly smiling wider.
 
Hayden pursed her lips in thought at his question. "I'm perfectly capable of pleasing myself." She said, matter-of-factly. She sighed in content when he announced that he was only gay for five minutes- then realized what he had just said. "Wait, an orgy?" Oh god, she really was boring compared to him. The closest she had gotten to being sexually devious was making out with a girl at a truth or dare party back in the 9th grade. Wasn't the best moment of her life, but also wasn't the worst.

She almost wasn't sure how to answer his next question. His place? Dessert? She downed her wine trying to buy herself some time. "Um..." She said, then looked at the waitress who seemed to have envy upon Hayden all of a sudden. The blonde smirked. Yea, she could get used to that. "I think I'll pass on dessert tonight." She said. "At least, here." She shrugged, and then looked at he waitress with a smart-ass smile. The waitress then turned without another word away from the two of them. She leaned forward. "Do you do this with all of the girls in the office?" She asked, curiously, as if challenging him.
 
Roger smiled and saw an image of Hayden on her bed, pleasing herself. The image of those beautiful fingers delving into moist depths that he longed to go. He looked at her and chuckled. "Ohh yes. An Orgy. It was a long time ago. I was so covered with bodies, it was hard to tell whose tongue you were sucking on and who was sucking your cock. It is a great experience." He smiled adn looked into her eyes adn then thought that maybe she was turning him down. Looking down. Great, he came on too strong. With a swallow, he was about to say sorry when she said the next phrase. "At least, here?" Oh yes! He started jumping up and down excitedly in his mind. He looked over and grinned to her.

But then was the challenge. He canted his head very confused.

"What do you mean? I am always nice and friendly." He shrugged and then pulled her close and looked into her eyes. His eyes burning with a deep lust. "You want to mark me, little alpha? You want to make sure that all the girls know who I am with?" He gripped her and then leaned forward whispering to her. "You want them to know, that I am going to ask you up to my house when you drive me there, and I am going to give you a night so full of pleasure that you will..." His eyes were turning red with the promise of her blood. His fangs grew.

What the hell was going on!?

He turned away and chuckled trying to hide his face. His capillaries in his face were not black. He was happy he had remembered to put on concealer when he woke up this morning. Looking at her, he winked. "Let me pay the bill, and we can see to that desert."
 
There was a sudden shift in the tension- a mutual understanding. The way Roger asserted himself was pushing Hayden far too over the edge to deny... wait, did his eyes just turn red? No... she just was't thinking. Her lips even parted slightly and just as she was catching her breath he had pulled away.

Holy shit.

Her eyes shut briefly, trying to grasp reality all over again as internally she was pulling herself towards him. He had her. "Oh- no... we'll split it." She insisted shaking her head. What the hell had just happened? It seemed like time had even froze for that moment. Her heart beat was wild. Images of him under her, tight kiss along his body, feeling him fully in her and coming unbound at his final touch... her imagination just wasn't doing it justice.

"Yea let's get out of here." She said quickly after the bill arrangement .
Hayden let him drive this time as she couldn't fathom keeping her eyes on the road. She wasn't sure what would be held tonight, but it certainly drove he pulse up to a dangerous level. She loved this thrill. And to think this was all with Roger.
 
He loved the way she submitted around him. Gave in. Promised him everything he wanted. All he had to do was ask. Those lips parting. But he kept himself from what he wanted so much. Roger smiled and shook his head. "No no no, I am a senior editor in wardrobe, I can pay. Let me. Let me pay." He smiled and put down a credit card on top of the bill. He smiled and stood up. "Lets get out of here." He agreed.

Roger got the door for Hayden. The door to the restaurant. Even for the door of the car. He was happy that she didn't put up a fight. She had after all drank a few glasses of wine. He got into the car and started it up and looked at her. Reaching out, he put a hand on thigh and slowly slipped it up. He drove to his house. It was a flat of an apartment. Moving to her, he smiled and looked at him. "Look, I can take you home, but I would really." He kissed her jaw. "Really," he kissed up. "Really would love it if you came up and let me give you desert." He whispered to her ear. Slipping a finger forward to tease her center.

"What do you say beautiful one?" He smiled and looked up into her eyes and licked his lips letting her know that if she came up, he would bring her to heights of pleasure.
 
Whoa.

Hayden tried to act cool. She really, really did. But her lips pressed together once she felt his hand along her upper thigh, threatening to go further. She wasn't sure how she felt about this whole situation. Would work be different? Or strange? Or would they just pretend like this incident didn't happen? There were a ton of things racing through her mind as she then looked at him, and his kiss- her eyes shut. It had been quite a while since she had any kind of affair and honestly, she was overdue.

She couldn't entirely stop herself. She was far too curious right now with his lips than anything and she pulled him in letting her fingers flex into his hair as she kissed him deeply. She gave him a lot of passion, and her lips meshed with his tastefully leaving the kiss with a gentile bite of his lip. "I think I've got to get out of this dress... soon." She said, her tone a little different. Now it was exasperated. Her breathing had became unpredictable, and her eyes lifted to his. "Under one condition-" She said to him. "This can't fuck up work." She warned him. And there it was, a slice of old Hayden. Mixed with undying Hayden itching to just explore him. She put her hand on her door handle, before placing another kiss on his lips. Mmm, she really wanted more of that.

Already addicted, Hayden got out of the car grinning. She hadn't really done many awesome things like this. It was kind of thrilling. She bit her lip, looking at him and followed hand in hand with him to his flat. She was looking around the place, as if someone were watching her. It certainly felt like it. Or maybe it was just the thrill of the whole situation. Something felt off- though. Thankfully, it was hidden underneath the immense about of lust that was radiating for her.
 
Roger smiled hearing her heart rate spike. He could feel the pulse in her thigh. His eyes went wide as she kissed him pulling him in by his hair. Growling, he pulled her forward and raised a hand to her cheek. Shutting his eyes, he kissed her back. Returning the pleasure, everythign in him was screaming for her. He pushed his tongue between her teeth and into her mouth, running her tongue forward and back. He groaned. Too close to loosing it as she bit his lip. He wanted to grip her head and bite her neck.

"Well then." He smiled and raised his eyebrow. But then she changed. "Of course not. Let's make a pact, what happens here, happens here. We will have work Roger and Hayden, but when we are off the clock, we will have play Roger and Hayden. The two don't know about each other." He smiled and got out and walked around the car and saw her grin. Running at her, he grabbed her and held her around the waist. Lifting her off the ground, he fireman carried her to his flat. The one he shared his sister Rochelle.

When they got to the door, he opened it with his key and set her down. He opened the door for her and walked in. He put his bag and jacket to the side. Outside was a beautiful view of the city. On a dry erase board on the fridge was a beautiful scrawl.

"Rog,
We need blood.
Rochelle"

He smiled and then looekd at her too caught up in her and began to pull off his shirt and pulling off his shoes. "Now, what do you want for desert?" He grinned and looekd at her smiling wider.
 
Hayden smiled at his ideal situation. She hoped that was the case. She'd hate for things to be awkward at work due to this.

On their way in, she squealed as he picked her up effortlessly and she laughed wildly. She was starting to really like 'Play Roger'. She grinned, biting her tongue slightly at the appearance of his place. It was pretty roomy, and the view was kind of amazing. How did he afford this kind of place in the middle of the busiest city there could be. It was almost- shocking. But not as shocking as Roger without a shirt, or grinning at Hayden as if she were his next meal. She pulled her hair free from her ponytail and let it fall down as she slid out of her heels. As she leaned to pull her own heels off, she saw the message on the board. It was kind of strange.

"Blood?" She joked at his question of what she wanted with dessert. She figured that maybe it was a internal joke or a keyword for something else. She didn't really care, but she'd certainly bust his balls over it. She laughed, lightly as she stepped towards him. Her hands finally coming into contact with his flesh on his chest, running up to his neck as she pulled herself up to his lips. She kissed him softly once, until her own tongue danced gently along his lips until he let her in to explore.

Mmm.
That was addictive.

She kissed along his jaw, and down along his neck- biting playfully as she felt how he shifted underneath her touch. She just wanted him. And for the first time in a long time, 'Play Hayden' didn't give a fuck about tomorrow.
 
Roger smiled and then looked at her look at the overview. The city. Peaceful, beautiful city. Roger sometimes wondered what it would be like to just pull all those lights close and let them light him up from within. Never having to worry about darkness again. He smiled as he watched her hair flutter down around her face and stepped out of those heels.

"I donate blood. My sister is a nurse. When they get low on anything, she is begging me to donate blood. Blood type O." He smiled and then looked at her. Something in him churned when he lied to her. He did not like it. He wanted to tell her the truth. But the aspect alone scared teh shit out of him. Looking up, he groaned feeling her hands up his chest. Then to his neck. Leaning down, he kissed her lips and opened his mouth for her. He reached down, grabbing her thighs and lifted her up and pulled her against him hard.

He smiled letting her kiss along his jaw. But when Hayden got to his neck and bit, he gasped. Grabbing her tighter, he growled. Moving to the bedroom, he laid her down on his bed. Wth a laugh, he fell against her and bounced a bit and looked into her eyes and smiled.

"What do you want me to do?" He kissed down her jaw and down her neck. Kissing and nipping her carotid growling to her and smiled wider.
 
Hayden felt silly, now. Of course he meant donating blood. This whole vampire theme was getting to her head. She even laughed subtly at herself. The way he kissed was certainly something else. It was something she could definitely get used to. She felt connected to him, in a way. And when he lifted her, it was hard not to smile between their lips. She wrapped her legs around him as she could already feel how aroused he was. She laughed as bounced onto her as she touched his lips gently with her finger in that moment of intimacy. And when he asked her that question, she grinned wildly.

She shifted, flipping them over so that she was straddling atop of him. She sat up and pulled her dress that was already creeping up over her red lace bra and slinky panties. She leaned down to kiss his chest and then his lips, rubbing her hips a little bit more against him. She could feel how wet she was already getting at the idea of being with this man. It was driving every sensory she had on her brilliantly crazy.

Hayden's skin was smooth and incredibly touchable. There was even a slight hint of lavender to her flesh. "I want you..." She said, kissing down to his stomach. "To shut up..." She said, rather boldly as she undid his button on his pants. "And fuck me." She grinned with another kiss as she slid her body up his, her legs entangled with his now as she kissed him. Blonde hair fell over into her face as she flipped it back with a single stroke of her hand, letting that hand fall down and rest right on his clavicle.
 
Roger smiled as she bought the story. He had used it several times. And the way that he perfected biting a girl at the peak of orgasm, they were hardly ever aware. Thinking it was only a love bite. He grinned and stroked her body. He loved the way her legs wrapped around his waist and bit his lip grinning to her. He ran his hands up her waist looking at that red lace panties and bra. He chuckled looking up at her. He loved it when she flipped him onto his back and straddled him. He canted his head and smiled.

He couldn't help but throw his head back and laugh at the order to shut up. But her follow up, Roger's eyes went wide and looked at her. He kissed back and reached up his hands pulling her hair away and down her shoulder panting hard into the kiss. Shoving his tongue into her mouth, he ground it forward and back. Reaching down between them, he popped his button on his jeans and pulled the zipper down. Reaching forward, he pushed two fingers up against her moist heat. Growling, he smiled into the kiss.
 
There was a low moan heard in the deep of Hayden's throat as they kissed and she felt him against her- welcoming him. She kissed him, occasionally licking his lips lightly as she'd pull back with a smile and continued contouring his mouth. She pushed herself closer to his touch. Her heart raced and throbbed as much as in between her legs did. It almost ached for him, wanting all of him so badly. She shifted downwards, kissing and biting little nicks along his chest and waist, his hip bone and stomach to his pant-line and she slid them off in an easy motion letting them pile to the floor. Red lace held her full breasts up in a generous view of her cleavage as she kissed and then let her hand sink into his boxers to grab a hold of him. It was the only part of him that was warm- which was strange. But she loved the threatening feeling of his size. She even gave in a little whimper at the touch.

Pulling his boxers down, Hayden looked up at him, grinning as she revealed him and letting his undergarments fall along where his pants lye. She kissed the base if it before teasingly licked the colder side with her warm tongue. Gently exhailing a hot breath along his flesh to radiate a temperature sensation until her lips were at his tip and took him in- slowly. Just the tip at first. She'd take it in, flick her tongue against it a couple of times, before letting the majority of his shaft enter the warm opening of her mouth. She'd suck, kiss, nip-gently, and run her tongue against the most sensational parts. Feeling him hard inside of her only illuminated more possibilities of how he'd feel really inside of her.
 
Roger heard and felt her groan. Reaching out he gripped her hair with his free hand and panted as she moved away from his lips. Kissing and licking a trial to him. Then those little nips. When his fingers were out of reach of her drenched heat, he raised his fingers to his lips and began to suck and rolled his eyes gasping. "Ohh! Oh you taste soo good." He looked up and then down at her watching her. He let her hair go and watched that cleavage. But when he was grabbed, he collapsed onto his back and gasped shutting her eyes groaning softly.

Soon he was naked before her. His cock was shaved and well groomed. It was no for anyone in particular. Just for him. But now, it was for her pleasure. He panted feeling her tongue and lips. Then she breathed a hot breath. He was not sure if he would explode for her or not. He was so hard. He could feel his pre rolling down the sensitive skin and panted softly. He felt his fangs engorging and his eyes turned red and he panted. Her sucking on him. Reaching out, he grabbed her head and bucked up and down and groaned blushing.

"Oh Hayden...fuck. I thought you wanted me to fuck you." He panted and smiled looking at her.
 
Hayden smirked under her choke as she heard his comment. She pulled up, licking his top teasingly as she looked up at him. "You are." She said, slightly seductively. It was true, though. Might not have been the usual, but she certainly wanted a taste of him fully before he entered her and completely had claimed her. She grabbed onto his hip bones, holding him down as she took him into her mouth and forced his body to take her. Fully inside her mouth she used her tongue to apply pressure to those gentile areas. She licked along the tip, loving every tasty bit of him. She kissed along his shaft, before settling with a quick flick of her tongue, teasingly.

She kissed along his hip bone, up onto his stomach, to each rib she could press through his flesh to, and to his heart. Where- oddly enough, she heard no beat. It was strange, but she ignored that through the irrational thoughts that invaded her mind. She kissed along his neck, planting little nicks along-so, as she finally made her way back to his mouth. Kissing him longingly with a deep moan that let her body collide with his.
 
"Alright then." He laughed. If Hayden was happy, Roger was happy. He leaned his head back and groaned stroking her hair as she continued to suck and lick and pleasure him. Roger soon began to pant and shiver. He needed to be inside her. He wanted to shoot his heat into her. Biting his lip, he panted and watched her. She was working her way up. He swallowed and then hungrily captured her mouth. He groaned and rolled over on top of her. Looking down at her bra and panties, he grinned.

"Now its my turn." Roger growled his eyes red. But he didn't want to hide from her. He couldn't. He was so aroused and hungry. He wanted her to know. He wanted her to scream and turn and run from the room. He kissed down her neck and down to her breast. Reaching behind her, he unclasped her bra and pulled it off. Kissing down her breast, he kissed and licked teasingly at each nipple. Then he moved over to tovhe right kissing that nipple and giving it the same love.

Moving down between her legs, he pulled her panties off and tossed them away. He then groaned running his thumb against her mons pubis and thrust his tongue into her searching for her clit and began to suck softly. He slipped two fingers into her and began to work in and out panting. He wanted to bring her to the brink and then fuck her the rest of the way there.
 
Hayden was breathless from his movement. She could’ve just died. In fact, she could’ve sworn she saw his eyes turn again. She looked at him almost confused. He seemed like he had purposefully done it. Some eyes changed- but not to red. This time, she knew they turned. It was a brief moment of uncertainty until he was down on her- and that moment of clarity was long gone. She put her fingers to her mouth for a moment- biting the back of her knuckles and trying to not show how long it had been since she had had someone like him. Like him… what was he?

Obviously, a normal being. Probably just had crazy contacts in or something to tease her further about her theme of the Halloween shoot. She gasped as she felt him, and her body pulsed lightly at the small electrocutions that sizzled up along her skin. She let out a moan, her fingers intertwined into his hair as it got intense very quickly.

But now it was hard to focus. He wouldn’t just joke like that- right? When she finally got the breath from the pleasure, she looked at him curiously. “Can you take the contacts out?” She asked, rather abruptly. “Sorry…” She said, breathless. “They’re great for the Halloween shoot- but kind of distracting with… well… you know.” She said, slightly embarrassed for even asking it. But it was true. It was all she could think about and now they were kind of creeping her out. She laid there, naked infront of him, staring right into his red eyes. His body- of course, was impossible not to look at. She had just ruined it, didn’t she? She pulled him into a passionate kiss, trying not to completely kill the moment.

“I don’t know… I like kissing you.” She said to him, hoping he wasn’t offended. But he looked different- he seemed different.
 
Roger was enjoying her taste. He stroked up her thighs and shut his eyes. Savoring every nuance, every undertone, everything. He growled in response to her groan. He smiled feeling her body tighten and shiver. Her fingers in his hair was divine. SHutting his eyes, he continued to lap between her legs. Pulling his head up from between her legs, he looked at her. He smiled adn then growled moving up her front and kissed her ear. Then he whispered dark and seductively.

"I am not wearing contacts, Hayden, what you see, I am." He pulled back and then reached to the side and got a make up remover swab and began to run it over his forehead and down his nose and over his cheeks. Showing the black cappilaries showing in his skin. He tossed the tissue into trash and pinned her down and looked at her and frowned.

"Hayden, I am what you think I am trying to be. I am old. Very old. I am only showing you Hayden, because, I have watched you for so long. I fell in love with the shy intern. I want you to know me as I am now and not as a lie." He stroked her face and down her neck and smiled softly.

Leaning forward, he claimed her lips with his own. Pressing his tongue and traced her lips. Silently showing her that he was the same. He stroked down her side and over her thighs and legs. With a groan, he grinned wider and purred to her.
 
Hayden was ready to be sent over the edge by his touch until the pause. And the pause was what churned her stomach. She was sure her heart had disappeared for a moment- unable to feel a beat for what seemed like breathless moments as the darker veins were revealed. No way! There was no human-possible way that Roger- the one she had known since forever, wasn’t… was… vampire? Was that the right term to use for this? He didn’t drink blood-

Her mind flashed back to the sign. Shit. But if he wanted blood- he would’ve killed her months ago. He didn’t want to hurt her- right? She didn’t have that many glasses of wine. Confused, blue eyes looked at him, then off to the side almost in disbelief. As if there was supposed to be a camera coming out of somewhere as a prank on her. But his body against hers- and her eyes folded back shut. The deep sound in the pit of his throat, there was almost a need. Maybe she had had too much to drink.

Hayden had stiffened when he kissed down her throat- but didn’t bite. So if there was a note, that meant that there were others like him? Was there a huge community? Were they those freaky wannabe-Twilight nerds? Her eyes shut again with his touch. There was a lightly involuntary moan from the pit of her body- still wanting him. Even if her life was on the line. He obviously could control himself- he was laying here with her. Tonight wasn’t a night of logical thoughts. Logically, this would be a horrible, scary, and pretty hesitant situation. But at the moment, this only made it hotter.

“Just don’t bite hard.” She said, slightly breathless still from the chaotic thoughts that invaded her mind. She ran her hands through his hair as she brought her lips to his, kissing deeply into him as she entangled her legs with his. His touch was arousing in and of itself, but when it was met with his passion- and feelings… it was borderline insane. The girl couldn’t remember her name when she was with him. She kissed along his jawline seductively as she kissed along where his main arteries would be and trailed her breath back to his lips.

She was building on his passion, and being together with him. Her nails even took on a mind of their own, digging into his flesh as her body ached for him to be inside of her fully.
 
Roger frowned and saw her look to the side. Misinterpeting her, he took her jaw and gently moved her face so he could look in those beautiful blue eyes. If he could, he poured all his feeling into his red eyes to not look so monstrous.

"Look Hayden, I am different, but nothing has changed since dinner. Nothing changed since the meeting in your office. I will not hurt you. I haven't hurt anyone in several centuries. Please...don't, don't turn your face to the wall." He smiled adn looked at her. "I have feelings for you. So many feelings."

He looked up at her as she asked him. "Ohh Hayden, when I bite you, you won't even notice. You will not feel anything. I promise you." He smiled and looked at her grinning wider. Leaning up to her lips, he kissed her deeply. Slipping a hand up her ribs, he held her breasts. Running his thumb along her nipple and shut his eyes enjoying the kisses. He slipped the tip of his hardening head against her opening and groaned softly. He stroked her hair and groaned softly shaking his head. Roger moved his head away from her kisses giving her room to kiss and explore him. When she made it back to his lips, Roger hungrily took her lips again.

When he felt her nails dig into his flesh, he slipped the head of his hungry want into her pussy. He smiled and groaned feeling her warmth engulf him. Shutting his eyes, he panted groaning to her. He continued to slip into her clasping heat and leaned his head back and groaned panting. He slipped in a bit more, but stopped to see how she was taking him.

"Oh Hayden, look at you, so beautiful. I can feel and smell and hear you. You are a delicate symphony of sensations. I am only happy to be a witness of it." Roger smiled and held her close feeling those breasts against his chest and shut his eyes tightly groaning softly.
 
Centuries?! Okay, this information was definitely not going to all be taken in this one night. But God- there was nothing scary about his touch. And when he went inside of her- her back arched, pressing her body against his flesh as she wrapped herself in all ways around the man’s body. She kissed him, messing up his hair indefinitely, nailing at his flesh without leaving a scarred trace, feeling his fullness deep inside of her. It almost hurt- but there was far more pleasure to flood the pain, it was almost scary.

That was the scariest part. This was so good, she couldn’t breath half of the time. Her heart was pounding, all of her senses were lit up at whatever was going on between their two bodies. People…things…creatures… like Roger couldn’t possibly be soulless. This was passion, and passion came from something more- something…

Hayden let out a moan as a deep part of her started to become unraveled as if a flower, blooming in slow motion- but with the chaos of fireworks igniting between them. She felt her body clenching towards him. His statement about the bite was sort of unnerving. She wasn’t sure if he’d actually bite, if it’d actually hurt, or if he’d actually drink.

There was a breathless crack in her voice as she felt her body wash over with ultimate pleasure- unbinding underneath him and a desperate attempt to breath. It was the longest she could’ve ever felt. The pulse in her heart at it’s highest, the pressure building up and suddenly being pulled and pushed internally with cold shivers along her body, trying to bring itself back to reality.
 
He loved the way that she arched into his body. Her stomach pressing against his strong abs. Shutting his eyes he groaned adn felt himself slip deeper and deeper into that warmth. He groaned and stroked his hand down her thigh and groaned softly. But he heard her blood quicken, her heart was racing. Leaning down, he kissed her lips rocking in a steady rhythm. He braced hs hand against the headboard, and gripped the bars. Shutting his eyes, he groaned into the kiss.

He pulled back and slowly sped up. Sliding out to only slide back in. He was slowly going deeper and deeper. Until finally he was pressing against her womb. Shutting his eyes, he groaned leaning his head back. Shutting hsi eyes tighter, he felt the pain of his fangs growing. His body could tell she was so close to releasing.

Leaning forward, he bit into her throbbing pulse. She was too caught up in her orgasm to feel anything. He bit into her and quickly pulled his fangs back. He began to suck on her neck. The taste of her orgasmic blood racing into his mouth was delicious. Shutting his eyes he grunted and pressed as far in as he could. He shut his eyes and came hard into her and panted trembling around her.
 
“Fuck!” she cried out as he was deep inside of her right at the peak of her climax. Her nails dug into his skin as his fangs dug into hers. It was proof- but not pain. If anything, it relieved a lot of her blood pressure inside from the constant muscle clenching. She came- hard around him. A thin layer of sweat at built up along her skin as she felt him coming down from his high and into her.

Hayden was lightheaded and breathless. She had just had sex with Roger- who was also a vampire… all of the pieces were scattered, and she could feel a gentile trickle of warm fluid from her neck. For some strange reason, a muscle clenched again in her abdomen at the feeling of him biting into her and echoed through her body with a shiver. She loved it. She cared about him- through their teasing, their picking, their bickering… everything was blanketed with a simple, mutual understanding. Almost a dependency. Hayden wouldn’t have lasted as long as she had at the magazine place if it weren’t for him. Hell, she probably wouldn’t have had any desire to advance if it weren’t for him.

Her eyes shut- feeling drained. Sleepy. Relieved. Every emotion flooding out of her, escaping into the night for tomorrow’s problems. But tonight? Hayden would rest. And it’d be the best rest of her entire life.
 
Roger panted hard. He loved her nails in his skin. He was not sure why, but he loved a womans claws digging and even breaking skin. He shut his eyes and rocked his hips gently feeling them both come down. He growned adn panted. Running his tongue up the trickle of blood, he sealed her wound with a kiss. With a happy groan, he settled to the side. Rolling so she was on top of him.

Roger watched Hayden's eyes drift closed. He reached out running his fingers through her hair and just holding her close. Watching and listening. If her blood pressure dropped too low, he would rush her to the hospital, but he only took a small mouthful of blood. He shut his eyes and stroked her hips and body.

"Hayden." He whispered silently to her. "You are a goddess." He kissed her temple and laid her to the side and covered her up. Pulling her safe against him so she woke to the skyline of the city. He held her and stroked her hair. Pressing his nose to her hair taking gentle breaths of her scent. He rested behind her happy. He was smiling a goofy smile and sighed to her.
 
Hayden smiled in her satisfaction of being with Roger as the worn-out girl quickly fell deep into a sleep.

All of her dreams that night were all just one blur, but she slowly awoke when there was enough sunlight in the room. Sunlight? Wasn't Roger a vampire? Or was that just one of her dreams? It was definitely a fucked up dream. She wouldn't ever have that many glasses of wine before...

Her dark blue eyes fluttered open as she took a slow inventory of what was around her, and what she was up against. her palm rested against a chest, and her eyes trailed up as she saw Roger- laying there. She smiled slightly and stretched, but as she stretched, her neck felt sore. As if she had slept on it wrong, or something had bit her. Slowly, she moved her palm to where the mark on her neck was. It was healed, but certainly not completely gone. She winced slightly as she then rolled over to look for any sense of the time that it was.

Hayden wasn't much of a morning person. But she looked at Roger, and he was able to make her smile. Even in the morning! That was huge. She looked at him for a moment, then confused herself. "You don't kill people... do you?" She asked, softly and curiously.
 
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