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What cannot be lost (me and Anjeru)

His hand was there, soft but strong, on her gently sloping shoulder. She shivered as his fingers gently played across her soft skin, her heart now kicking into overdrive. His voice held the same need her's had and, if she projected her mind enough to feel his emotions, she could feel the need she heard. Ravalyn had never heard her name said with such need and suddenly, she was achingly wet between her thighs. Stifling a moan, she rolled onto her back without harming his hand, gently laying it on her flat abdomen.

"Y-yes?" she asked, nervously so, his hand warm and strong as it now rested on her stomach. She laid her own hand on his arm, up towards his shoulder, her touch feather light, almost hesitant, uncertian, lacking the normal bold, forward nature Ravalyn the vampire was known for. She had a hunter's strength and courage, intelligiance, and agility, but when facing her own need, she felt at a loss. Her head turned slightly and she looked into his face with her blue-grey eyes, that showed him the same need her voice hinted at. "What is it?"
 
She had shifted her body, moving so she was on her back too, moving his hand to her stomach. His heart backflipped as his fingers slowly stroked over the smooth skin of her stomach. He felt her presence in his mind, though he didn't mind. She would find out anyway. He heard her words, more of her need in them, and it made his blood boil.

He rolled to be on his side, almost pressed against her. His length was completely hard, a good 7 to 8 inches of need, that very slightly brushed her leg and scattered his thoughts for a second. "You said my name first." He said, in a rather husky voice. "But... i feel hot. I feel needy. I don't know what to do about it." His voice had a slight tinge of fear, since it was a new thing, and he felt like he could go up in flames at any moment now.
 
Ravalyn blinked, looking surprised for a moment, as if she hadn't realized she had said his name. When she thought about it for a second, she realized that she had. Now she felt like the inexperienced one, almost like a dolt. She shivered as his fingers gently moved across her abdomen, swallowing nervously. "It's not a bad thing..." she reassured him after he had spoken and rolled a little to bring their bodies even closer together. She almost blushed as she felt his hard length against her leg. Almost.

It occured to her that he would have no knowledge about this sort of feeling, only the base knowledge of sex from the memories they'd planted for him to have knowledge of how to exist outside the stasis tank. A little uncertian, she slid her hand from his shoulder and instead moved her hand to his member and gently, very gently, wrapped her fingers around it, her breath escaping her all at once. "Does this help?" she asked softly, her eyes hazing over slightly as she began to burn a little hotter.
 
He noticed how unsure she seemed to be, and that made him get a shiver of unease through him. That wasn't like here most of the time. But, she shook that off easily enough, because he felt her hand move from his shoulder, slowly sliding down his chest and stomach to his member, her fingers slowly rubbing along it. His eyes closed, a soft moan escaping his lips from how good it felt to him. He fell slightly towards her, his forehead against her shoulder, deep breaths inhaling her scent. "Yes..." He whispered out, catching the s as it came.

The hand that was on her stomach started moving. He was in euphoria from the pleasure she was giving him, he wanted to reciprocate it. His hand slowly moved down until they reached the rim of her shorts. Fingers slowly brushed down over the curious material, reaching down eventually where her womanhood lay. Fingers slowly stroked through the material, feeling that she was damp, knowing that was a good thing.
 
The uncertiantity seemed to go far away, somewhere buried deep in her mind, as she heard the husky sound of his voice as he moaned out that it did help. She swallowed nervously, but the soft, needy admission made her bold, made her want to please him, to help him as much as she could. She felt his hand sliding down her body and she shivered, then gave a soft moan as he touched her damp core through her shorts. After a moment, she slid off the bed and decided to make it fair.

Slowly, her fingers reached behind her, her dark eyes watching him as she unclasped her bra and let it fall to the floor as the straps slid down her arms. Her ample breasts spilled into view and she blushed as her pink nipples seemed to harden under his stare. She hooked her fingers in the band of the shorts, wiggling her hips out of them slowly, letting him look at her though it caused her heart to race and her stomach to flip nervously. She stepped out of them and slid back into the couch, that was the side of a bed now, letting her hand return to his member.

"It's a little more fair now..." she reassured, not sure how he would react to her nude, youthful body. Her legs shuffled, the dampness only growing between her legs, her core only lightly hidden by dark hair. Her fingertips danced across it for a moment, as she blushed, her fingers then going back to wrap around him, stroking him slowly at first, enjoying the way he seemed to enjoy it so immensely.
 
His mind was shattered and thrown to the wind from the pleasure she was giving him from stroking him. But after a moment, she got up, and he looked at her, confused, until she started taking off the remains of her clothes. And then his eyes started growing bigger, until the point that they looked like they were going to pop out of his head when her stood nude in front of him. She had the body of a goddess, youthful and soft in its curves.

She moved down to lay next to him again, and he was pulsing by the time her hand touched his member. He was so turned on by her taking the rest of her clothes off, being nude with him, letting him see her, that he was bobbing slightly, growing a good centimeter from it. Her fingers danced over his sensitive skin, pulling another soft moan from his lips, before her hand wrapped around his length, making him gasp, his moans getting louder.

His hand moved back to her stomach, and was slightly confused as to what to explore first. Wanting to give her as much pleasure as she was giving him, it stroked downward, his fingers going through her tuft of hair before his palm pressed lightly against her feminine core. Fingers stroked the lips for a moment before stroking them open, a finger running along her whole inside length, rubbing the whole digit back and forth from her clit to her entrance, back and forth. He felt her wetness, the juices that were coming out from inside her, and smiled between moans.
 
Ravalyn really was blushing now from the way he'd been looking at her body. It was quickly forgotten as his hand traveled, after a moment's indecision, to her wet and aching womanhood. She moaned, same as he did, when he touched her. And even blushed more because of how wet he would find out she was. Her own hand paid attentions to his now throbbing, very stiff member. She caressed him with her grip, gently at first, then with a little more pressure, though not much at all.

In the meantime, she found herself pressing gentle kisses to his chest, before then up to his neck, nipping his skin ever so gently. She dragged her tongue along the cord of his neck, before sliding her lips up to his jaw. She kissed it softly, before she shyly and hesitantly pressed her soft lips to his own on another soft moan.
 
Raziel couldn't stop his moans, his eyes closed as he felt her hand get a little tighter on him. As a result, his finger sped up, rubbing against her whole core faster, wanting to give her a lot of pleasure. Her lips were wonderful on his chest... even more so on his neck... oh, the nip was heavenly. But soon, she moved further up, and he felt her lips on his, a heavenly sweet kiss being shared between the two of them. He was hesitant at first, but he easily fell into the kiss, moving closer to her.

He had lasted all of a minute before he hit his first orgasm, his hot seed shooting out and landing mostly on the side of her leg. HE blushed in the kiss, breaking it and turning his head away. He was so new to this, and to already be done made him feel even more useless than he had only about 20 minutes ago. He pulsed as the rest of his cum came out, before he was slowly getting limp.
 
The vampiress wasn't surprised that he reached his first orgasm quickly, in all honesty, she'd expected it. He had never been sexually stimulated or even touched in a sexual way, this was probably overwhemling to him. The first time always was. His hot seed got on her hand and her bare leg and he rode it out, enjoying it, until he seemed embarassed and turned his head from her. She slowly pulled her hand from his now soft member and cleaned what was on her hand off with her tongue, enjoying his musky, almost woodsy, taste. She then reached over and grabbed her shorts to clean off her leg, before letting the material back onto the floor.

She leaned up and gently kissed his neck, before turning him to face her. "Hey, there's no reason to be upset. The first time always comes easy," she reassured him, as she always did, pressing a soft kiss to his lips. "It gets easier not to explode so soon. You have nothing to be embarasssed about. How do you feel now? Better?"
 
His eyes were closed, and his mind instantly went to his sense of echolocation that he had used before. His mind saw her licking his cum off her hand, and a very small, bashful smile went over his face as he blushed from it. She cleaned the rest off with her shorts before she moved towards him again. Her lips on his neck made him moan out softly, before she turned his head to face her.

Her words rang true in his ears, that it was natural to take so long the first time. He took it, and returned the kiss she gave him with a more than willing fervor, moving closer to her, and eventually resting his head on her shoulder. "I feel wonderful." He said in a soft voice, before kissing her shoulder. His hand still rested on her core, with was still warm and wet, so he slowly moved his finger back and fort, rubbing over all of her silken outer folds.
 
Ravalyn smiled as he returned the kiss with a fervor she hadn't wholly expected, but she was happy. He seemed more at ease after her words and that made her even more happy. "Good, that's good," she said softly, glad he didn't feel bad or embarassed anymore, understanding that this came with the territory of learning how to live in the outside world. He gently kissed her shoulder and she bit her lip, shuddering just slightly from the pleasurable feeling of his lips on her skin.

Then his hand was moving again against her womanly folds between her legs and she gasped, before giving a long, soft moan at the feel of his fingers sliding across her wet center. She seemed to be radiating as much heat as he had been, from this one spot on her body. Her clit was throbbing and she ached inside, her body shuddering each time his fingers trailed up to touch her little love button. "You can...slide your fingers inside...if you'd like," she said, embarassed, blushing softly as she moaned each time his fingers worked over her. "Only two or three though," she added, since he was so new to this, he wouldn't know that too many would hurt her small enterance.
 
He heard her request at what he could do to her, and he nodded, nipping at her lip lightly. "I want to give this to you." He whispered softly. "It's only fair." His middle finger slowly slid into her as his hand slid back down, feeling the tight grip of her folds envelope it, squeezing it. He slowly moved his hand the same way as before, his finger sliding out, then back in, before a second finger went in as well, his hand shifting to continually thrust the fingers into her slowly. He loved giving her pleasure like this.

"Is this ok?" He asked softly, kissing down to her neck as his fingers sped up some.
 
She couldn't help but blush softly as he acknowledged her words, saying he wanted to give this to her. That it was only fair. Her body shivering as he nipped her lip lightly. And then he was exploring, doing what she had told him he could. First just his one finger, a soft moan spilling from her lips as her walls gripped at it tightly, wet and hot. A second finger was soon to follow and she gasped as he thrust them into her, which was quickly followed with a moan. Her head fell back and she bit her lip, nodding softly as he asked her if this was okay.

"B-better than ok," she gasped, soft moans spilling from her each time his fingers thrusted into her wet channel, it gripping them tightly. Definitely better than ok, she thought as he stroked her higher and hotter, towards her orgasm, which came a moment later. Her head fell back and she cried out on a moan, her walls clenching and drenching his fingers.
 
He was being gentle with his fingers as he played them in her, slowly thrusting, but getting faster as he saw she was enjoying it. He heard her words, smiled brightly as he nipped at her neck, felt his fangs grow out but held back biting her. He felt her squeezes, felt her orgasm from the waves of pleasure in her mind and the convulsions of her walls. He felt her fluids drench his fingers anymore, and he thrusted his fingers in her until she rode out her orgasm.

When she was done, he slowly slid her fingers out and brought them up to his face. They were a little sticky, covered with a clear fluid of hers. He brought his fingers to his lips, like she had done with his juices, and slowly licked it off. He found he liked the flavor, she tasted sweet, like citrus... how did he know what citrus tasted like? He shook that off as he laid his head down against her shoulder again. "Mmm... that was wonderful." He whispered to her.
 
Ravalyn let him thrust his fingers still as she rode the orgasm, it consuming her wholly as she moaned and tilted her head back, panting when it was finally over. Her eyes fluttered open to see him studying the wet, sticky fluid on his fingers. It embarassed her a little, but then she blushed across her cheeks as she watched him clean it from his digits. He seemed to enjoy the taste as he cleaned off her juices and she found that, well, highly erotic and pleasing at the same time. She smiled softly as he dropped his head back onto her shoulder and she wrapped an arm under his neck and sifted her fingers in his hair.

"Mmm, I agree," she said with a soft chuckle, pressing her lips to the top of his head as he rested against her. "You did very well," she reassured, "impressively so." She readjusted the blanket over them and held him close. "Rest now, Raziel. We'll need our energy on the next rising."
 
He smiled and nuzzled against her shoulder as he heard her say how good he was. He kissed her shoulder lightly, letting out a soft sigh. But he could only laugh as she said he needed to get some rest. "I've been asleep for the last 20 years. I think I can go without one night." He kissed her shoulder, before picking his head up, looking into her eyes.

"I have to go back." He said in a soft voice. "They need to train me in my powers before I can go into the world, i see that now. But, they won't put me into stasis again." He took her hand lightly, bringing it to his lips and kissing lightly. "It would kil both of us, and they wouldn't risk that, at all. They won't stop us from being together. They CAN'T stop us."
 
She, too, gave a small laugh - he had a point. If she had been sleeping for twenty years, she wouldn't want to go back to sleep for awhile either. She sobered a little when he began to speak of what she had been thinking of. It was true. Even as a powerful vampie, she didn't have all the knowledge needed to train him because he was a mix of both vampire and lycan. She could only train the vampire side of his nature.

"I know," she said softly. "You're far too important though, Raziel. I don't think they'll let you be mated right off, they don't even full understand you yet. The way your hybrid genes work together." A soft sigh and she turned her face, her heart almost breaking at the thought of being away from him. "You can't be mated to someone like me. There's no way, they'd want someone high in the council, I'm sure."
 
He was hearing her words, and his heart nearly broke when she turned her head away. His hand gently moved to her cheek, turning her head back to look at him. "They won't do that." He said softly. "They know as well as everyone else that you can't just order mates to be together. It is from the heart and soul." He leaned up, and kissed her softly.

"They won't lock me back up. And they won't stop me from being with you. That, I promise." He smiled softly, nipping at her lip to cheer her up a little bit. "I'm sure they wouldn't mind me being cooperative, and for that, they need you to stay with me."
 
She blinked the tears back as he placed his hand upon her cheek and made her look at him again. His words made her heart clench, and then flutter. A smile broke out across her lips and she pressed them back to his as he softly kissed her. "You do have a point there," she admitted. He was the only hybrid they had at this time and they would need his full cooperation. He refused to do that if he couldn't have her, that's what he was saying. She didn't know how in the fates she had been destined to be the mate to the only hybrid in their race.

A slight frown crossed her lips and she caressed his cheek with her hand. "You have to keep in mind that they may keep us apart, for a little while, once they find out. As a punishment for trying to escape, not that anyone could blame you. I would have tried, too. Do you think you could handle that?"
 
Her happiness was his, shared between the link that they already made between each other, strengthened by the last few hours. He nuzzled against her, then frowned slightly as he heard of what they might do for him running off. "They wouldn't." He said, in a slightly lower voice. "If they want me to be compliant, they need to keep me happy. If they take you off for even a little bit, I'll break you out and they'll lose their chance."

He kissed her shoulder again, moving himself up slightly so his eyes were looking into hers. "I doubt I will let you out of my sight." He whispered. He was more attached to her for showing such compassion and love to him, and he still didn't have too much worldly experience. But that would come in time.
 
Her heart swelled with happiness at his words, a soft laugh slipping free from her lips as she stared back up at him. She cupped his face in her hands and kissed him softly. Just for a moment, then leaned back. "You may have to sometimes. I am a hunter, as well as a protector. If we return back, I will have to resume my duties. And you, as well. I'm sure they won't let me hang around you at all hours while they test your abilities and such." She was touched that he wanted to be around her always, that he never wanted her out of his sight.

Her hands brought his face down and she kissed him again, this time a deep, caring kiss. Her tongue sliding across his lips and then in to touch his tongue, to tangle with it, showing him how to kiss this way. She wanted to teach him everything that she could. Somehow, by chance of fate, Raziel had been her chosen and she his. The fates be damned, she would find a way to make this work, unable to bear the thought of being seperated from him, possibly forever.
 
HE was about to respond to what she said but she started kissing him, and he let out a soft groan as he fell into it. His tongue slowly swirled around hers, learning from the images that he found in her mind. It was a much faster way to learn how to do something, and he didn't have too much time to waste. His teeth nipped at her lip as their tongues pulled back for the moment, before his arms wrapped around her, pulling her closer, deepening the kiss, holding it for a while.

When he finished it, he looked into her eyes. "But that is something that would help, learning out in the world what to do. Practical learning of my powers. And, they know nothing would happen to the two of us." He nipped her lip lightly, teasingly. "And i'm sure you are a great teacher."
 
Well, he certianly learned quickly. The kiss was expertly returned and she enjoyed every moment of it as he wrapped his arms around her and brought her naked body closer to his own. She had to hold back a groan of disappointment as she slowly broke the kiss to speak to her. "You're right, but, I can only teach you about half of who you are. The Vampire side," she told him, gently laying against him. "I do not know the extent of abilities that Lycans have, a Lycan would have to teach you of that part of yourself."

A moment of silence now as she just relished in the ability to be here with him like this, their naked bodies pressed together as they cuddled beneath the blanket. In all the years she had spent watching over him, she hadn't thought this would have been possible. Not that she hadn't thought about it, but still, the reality was a whole lot better. "So, really, I wouldn't be the ideal teacher for you," she murmured, then gave him a small, sexy smile, "at least outside of the bedroom."
 
She was speaking true, she could only teach him half of his nature, the half of him that was Vampire. But that didn't mean he could stretch that time out as long as possible, just to be with her. He could learn the other side on his own, right? He nuzzled against her, then couldn't help but give a small laugh at her last comment. "That you can." He said softly, nipping at her shoulder.

He sighed happily, closing his eyes slowly. "The storm will be over by midnight tomorrow night. We can have some time alone before we leave..." He smiled as he hinted at their time of fun and one-ness, before he slowly let himself drift to sleep. The heat plume came back, just large enough to keep the two of them warm for the night.
 
Ravalyn nodded her head at his words and held him close as he began to drift off to sleep. She was glad they would have a bit of time together before they returned. The heat plume came from him again, encompassing them in warmth as the storm continued outside. With a deep breath, she sought inside herself, looking for the familiar trail of one of the council, needing to at least sate their worry before all the vampires were forced to seek rest for the day.

Project X - Raziel - I have him at a small abandoned shelter approximately five to seven miles from the compound. After I caught him, we were forced to seek shelter because of the blizzard. We expect it will be over around midnight of the next rising. I will be returning with him, then. There was silence for a few moments as the one she spoke to digested her words and she felt his nod. Very well. We will expect you then. and as quickly as the connection had been established, it severed.

She gave a soft sigh and let her body snuggle up to Raziel's, her eyes drifting shut. It wasn't long before she sought rest herself, her body becoming cold and lifeless, her heart ceasing to beat until she awoke next.
 
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