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What cannot be lost (me and Anjeru)

He slept peacefully the whole day, his body giving out the heat plume the whole time. Unlike her, he could live in the sunlight, and was content right now with normal sleep compared with the vampire sleep. His body kept close to hers, and he slowly nuzzled. And he dreamed, though he couldn't remember it when he woke up.

His eyes opened when the sun was starting to set, and they opened to her graceful, sleeping form. He smiled, kissing her cheek, then her neck. His fingers slowly roamed over her body, exploring the soft skin, but being evasive around her sensitive parts.
 
Ravalyn slept quietly, peacefully, throughout the daylight hours though she kept her mind as open as she could in case he had needed her for something. The instant the sun set, her heart began to beat inside of her chest again and her lungs instantly filled with a breath of air. She felt hands on her and she made a soft sound of content, snuggling up to the body laying beside her.

Her eyes slowly drifted open and she smiled softly to him. "Mmm, evening. Enjoying yourself?" she asked curiously as his fingers explored over the surface of her soft, pale skin that was now warming beneath his wandering hands. Her voice was drowsy and husky, sexy even, this clearly her more bedroom type of tone.
 
He smiled as she moved closer to him, his fingers moving over her hips by now. Her husky voice made him smile, and he kissed her, a kiss of passion for her. "I am." He whispered, as his hand moved over her. He found her core again, this time being more sure of himself as his fingers stroked over her core, finding her clit quickly.
 
She smiled as he kissed her and she gladly kissed him back, enjoying it to the very depths of her being. She 'mmm'd into his lips before he pulled back and admitted that he was actually enjoying himself. She would have laughed softly, but the sound stopped in her throat and was replaced by a soft moan as his fingers found her core and expertly began to work her clit. Her womanly center became wet under his touch and she blushed, turning her face into his neck.

"You are a quick study," she gasped out against his neck, not being able to help herself and rocking her hips a little against his stroking fingers. Her clit was suddenly throbbing with her heart beat and she was suddenly so achey, and needy for him.
 
He smiled at her compliment, His finger rubbing on her clit faster. "Mmm, good." He whispered, nipping at her earlobe. "I'm glad this is enjoyable. Tell me what else I can do for you." He sat up, looking over her flawless skin and body, so happy that she was his to have and protect. His finger moved down from her clit, and slowly slid inside, a second following quickly for her pleasure.
 
His teeth on her earlobe sent a jolt of pleasure straight to her core and she moaned. He was really a quick learner, she noted as he slid his finger from her clit, to inside of her core, which was quickly followed by a second. She gasped and moaned, biting her lip and she arched her hips up into his hand subconsciously. She had never felt such pleasure and she knew she could only get it from him. From her mate.

"Ah gods, that already feels so good," she moaned in response, blushing as she found he was watching her body as he pleasured her. Her nipples peaked under his stare and she bit her lip, heart fluttering.
 
He was already hard, pressing lightly against her leg, as his fingers sped up in her. He wanted to give her the pleasure he could before adding in his own. His lips went to hers, holding her in a deep, passionate kiss, catching all of her moans with it. His free hand was around her shoulders, like it had been all night, holding her to him.

Soon, he couldn't hold himself back, and he moved, pulling his fingers out from inside her and licking them clean before he moved to blanket her. His hips fit perfectly against hers, her legs being parted to fit him. He rubbed his long length against her core, before slowly sliding himself in with a long moan. He didn't stop the movement before his whole length was in, and he held himself deep, her grip on him like it was made for him.
 
She lost herself in the deep, passionate kiss, his lips eating each of her moans as they came from her. Her center only became hotter and wetter under his fingers, her walls clenching at the tightly as she writhed in pleasure in his arms. By the time he pulled his fingers from her, she was flushed and panting, so needy for him it was almost driving her crazy. Her eyes watched as he cleaned her taste from his fingers and she couldn't help but lick her lips at the sight.

He was towering over her then, fitting between her pale thighs perfectly. The head of his length teased her for a long minute and she whimpered, clutching at his upper arms, needing him inside of her or she would go up in flames. A soft cry escaped her lips and she arched her back as he slid home, her core gripping at him like a tight glove, a perfect, molten grip, and she moaned, shuddering at the feel of him there deep inside of her.
 
Her heated grip made him moan out against her lips, and he slowly pulled back. The heat plume that was always surrounding them now grew out by about a foot, getting just slightly hotter. But on the inside, he was on fire, his blood liquid lava pulsing through his veins, all because of her, what she had done to him. And it made him extremely happy.

He kissed her again, to drown out his own moans, as his hips slowly moved back forward, sliding the bulk of him back in before sliding out, doing slow, rythmic thrusts that were driving him mad. His mind was wiped clean of any thoughts, only knowing her and their pleasure in his mind.
 
The heat surrounding them didn't really register to Ravalyn, as she was already burning up from what they were doing together. It had never felt like this. Never. And she wanted more, wrapping her arms around his neck as he kissed her again. His moans melted together her own as their lips mashed together, tongues dancing together when they could manage it. He started moving, slowly at first and she gripped him tightly each time he slid back inside of her.

"Oh, Raziel," she moaned out his name as she set her legs around his waist, pulling him to her tighter each time their hips came together. Her nails dug ever so lightly into his shoulders, holding on to him as they melted together hotly again and again. Her moans vocalizing her obvious pleasure, wet, hot, core gripping showing her pleasure.
 
"Ravalyn..." He moaned out against her lips, as they met again and again, her hot, tight grip driving him wild on the inside. Every time he thought it couldn't feel better, it did. His hips thrusted faster into her. his arms holding her close to him, as his teeth gently nipped at her lips before going down to her neck.

The heat plume of his was slowly expanding by the moment. It reached the firepit, and it heated up enough to light up again, the roaring flames on what was left of the wood and ashes.

His lips found her neck as he sped up, pushing as deep as possible into her core, and his fangs grew out. He knew what to do now, and he bit down, moaning as he felt her blood pool into his mouth. She was a sweet delicacy, and he happily drank down her blood, enjoying her taste.
 
Her name on his lips, in the husky tone of voice, made her shudder with pleasure. She held to him tightly as he began to move faster, pumping his length into her molten center again and again. Her head dropped back as she moaned, holding his hips to her with her legs, keeping her legs wrapped around him as they moved together. As he kissed to her neck, she shuddered and bit her lip. "Oh yes..." she moaned, just before he bit down.

His fangs broke her skin and her hot, almost cinnamon scented, blood fell into his mouth, filling him hotly. She cried out, the sensation the most intense she had ever experience. Almost on instinct, she found his own neck with her lips and nipped carefully, as if asking for permission to taste of him as he was of her as her core caressed him over and over.
 
Her legs wrapped around him just before he had bit down, and he moaned as he did, being pulled deeper into her. He drank deeply from her blood, but pulled his fangs out after a moment, licking the wound carefully to seal and clean it. He felt the nipping to his neck from her, and smiled, nodding against her neck, baring it more for her as his hips moved faster.
 
She felt the nod and her fangs sharpened in anticipation and soft groan leaving her lips before they parted against his skin. Her tongue lapped gently, just before she bit into his neck. His blood was hot and perfect, driving her crazy as it splashed into her mouth. She moaned as she began to drink, her legs still around his waist to bring him deeper each time he thrusted into her. After a moment, she pulled her mouth free, sealing the bite with a lap of her tongue.

Their consistant, fast, rocking began to drive her hotter and higher and before long, she threw her head back and cried out as her orgasm ripped through her small body. Her core bathed him in hot liquid of release, even as it squeezed him, rippling with her pleasure.
 
Her fangs piercing into his neck made him cry out. He was still sensitive, and the pain was something that caught him off guard. But the delicious sensation of her drinking his blood, lips on his neck, made him moan out, so close to his own orgasm. She sealed the bite soon, and her orgasm was greeted with his own, his hot seed filling her up on the inside.

The plume of heat reached most of the room by now, but as he neared his orgasm, it condensed into him, being released in a huge burst as he hit his. It was a short lived heat that went around about 15 feet around him, even outside. If she cared to look one way or another, she would see that most of the snow before the trees was completely melted, before his heat plume went back to inside him, controlled by him now.

He panted against her neck as he slowly slid out of her, kissing up to her lips. "You... are amazing..." He was able to whisper out, nuzzling against her.
 
Ravalyn vaguely was aware of the effects of his sudden burst of heat and it was amazing, to say the least. She nuzzled back against him as he pulled from her and cuddled her body to his. Panting softly still, she pressed a soft kiss to the corner of his lips. "You...are the amazing one," she said with a smile.

Her hands gently caressed over his hair and shoulders, then down to his back. They would have to go back to the compound soon, but she wanted as much as time with Raziel before they had to leave. They had just a little time, now that the storm had abated and his heat plume had melted the snow around the building. "Really, amazing," she whispered again with a chuckle.
 
He smiled as he heard her words, and he sat up. "I'll be right back." He got up from the bed, heading into the other room and down the secret passage. He was quick, grabbing a pair of dusty pants, cleaning them off before sliding them on. He grabbed two packets of blood, heating them up carefully before heading upstairs. He handed one of hte packets to her, before biting into his own, draining it quickly.

He turned to her clothes, picking up the shorts that had his cum on it from her wiping it off onto them. He quickly focused his mind, and the nearby window opened, a stream of water from the melted snow came in, washing off the cum and the rest of the shorts, before he expanded the heat plume and dried them off quickly. He turned to her and smiled. It was obvious he got control off the elements easily enough.
 
Ravalyn watched as he walked off, and laid back for a moment to rest her still-tingling body. She wasn't sure how she'd gotten so lucky, but she wouldn't question it. He came back up a moment later and handed her the blood packet. She took it and sank her fangs into the bag, drinking the warmed blood down gratefully. She was watching him and once the bag was empty, she couldn't help but smile as he took care of her shorts.

She climbed up off the couch and took them, wriggling her shapely bottom and hips back into the tight spandex. "You're getting very good already," she commented with a smile, sliding her bra back on over her ample, pale breasts. "I don't think you'll need my help at all, Raziel. You're doing very well without any help from me."
 
He smiled as he watched her wiggle into her shorts, beaming at her compliment. "Elements are easy." He said, getting her jumpsuit and helping her into it. "I still need help with Vampire stuff. I know you would be a good teacher." He gently kissed her neck, running his fingers over her side as he pulled her jumpsuit up her body to get it up.

"Let's go, the sooner we get this done, the better." He opened the door for her, a heat plume growing to keep the two of them warm. He made sure it ended at their ankles, though, so it wouldn't leave a trail for others to follow. "Could you please lead? I don't remember the way."
 
Ravalyn let him help her back into her leather suit, and she pulled up the zipper to just the top of her breasts. She pulled her curly black hair free from the leather and walked toward her boots, zipping them back up on her legs up to her knees. She then swept up her belt and celtic blade, strapping it back so it rested on her hip. She followed after him and nodded.

"Can you keep up with me?" she asked with a small smile, taking a look around to look at exactly where they were at. Raziel and I are heading back now, m'lord. We shall be at the compound shortly. She sent the message to the council member she normally conversed with as she looked back at Raziel.
 
He heard her question as they went outside, and he nodded. "I'll try." He said with a smile. He moved closer to her, kissing her on the cheek, before starting to walk off. They ran the way there, getting to the compound in minutes. He gulped as he looked up at the building, the carnal fear in his mind about what he knew they could do, before taking a deep breath, and walking forward into the building.
 
Raziel actually did fairly well keeping up with her as they flitted - a very fast form of running that vampires did - back to the compound, reaching it within minutes. As they stopped outside, she could feel his fear of returning inside, but he seemed to push past it and walked in through the main enterance of the large building. She followed in behind him, keeping herself from reaching to comfort him. Creed, the man she'd been speaking with that was on the council, was standing just inside, a rather stormy look written across his features. He was obviously displeased, but he kept himself in check, not being horribly high up in the council himself.

"M'lord Creed, I have retreived Raziel. He agreed to return with me once the storm had abated," Ravalyn spoke as she stepped in front of Raziel, a somewhat unconscious protective gesture. Creed seemed to study her posture a moment, before moving his dark, brooding eyes to Raziel. Studying him a moment.

"Is this true? Did you return of your own free will, X?" He asked him, crossing his arms across his well pressed black silk shirt. "If you were so set on escaping, why did you return?"
 
Raziel was fine with listening to them until Creed turned his head towards him and talked. His voice went into a low growl. "It's Raziel." He said in a low voice, before catching himself. He calmed himself quickly before he opened his mouth again. "I talked to Ravalyn about it, and I want to stay outside of the tank. And I want her to stay near me."

Creed opened his mouth before being silenced by sounds at the nearby steps. "Leave him alone, Creed." Creed would turn around to see Alexander, the Council head walking down to where they were. He ignored creed from that point, walking over to Raziel. "You came back, that's surprising. But let me guess..." His head turned from Raziel to Ravalyn, then back to Raziel."

"I see. I think I can let that happen. Ravalyn. Take care of him. We need him."
 
Ravalyn was about to snap at Creed(she'd gotten really sick of his attitude lately), before Alexander's voice rang out and told him to cease. She couldn't help the small smirk forming on her lips, but quickly turned her attention to the council head. He came down and seemed to study them for a moment, and she knew in an instant that he knew what had happened without even needing to look into her mind. She bowed her head, "Yes, m'lord Alexander. Thank-you."

She lifted her head and looked to Raziel, before back to Alexander. "He's already picked up the basics, and seems to have mastered using the elements. He is very strong and I believe he will be our greatest asset. It...it is the same with he and I, as well. I need him and he needs me, I just ask that we don't be seperated unless absolutely necessary, m'lord."

She seemed to mull a moment, pursing her lips, before she spoke again. "I also would like to ask that I remain his personal guard. And wish to know where you would like to house him." Ravalyn was in good standing with Alexander, it seemed, given the way they seemed to converse so easily and without many restrictions. Creed just glowered the whole time, not that anyone was paying him any mind.
 
"Isn't there a meeting that you were suppose to be at, Creed?" Alexander said, his eyes narrowing slightly as he looked at him, before turning back to Ravalyn as Creed ran off. Alexander was the Vampire that had ended the war, him and his lycan mate. It was because of this, and the passing of Lord Kain just before the war's end, that made him such high status.

"Yes, to all of that." He said, in a softer voice. "You are just as important as he is now. Teach him what he needs to know." He turned away from the two, slowly walking to the steps. "He can stay in your room, it would be... fitting, considering the circumstances." He walked off without another word.

Raziel turned his head to Ravalyn, his face beaming. "I told you." He whispered, before pulling her close and giving her a deep, passionate kiss."
 
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