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What cannot be lost (me and Anjeru)

His body was lost in her touches, so pleasing to the touch, soft yet firm as they melted the stress away in his muscles. But it was her humming that his mind got lost in. He knew the tune, she hummed it when she was around him in the tank. His eyes loosened, still closed, as he hummed it with her, moving slightly against her. She was good at taking care of him.
 
Ravalyn couldn't help but feel happy when he began to hum the tune with her, though she was uncertian of how he knew it unless he was picking it from her mind. She still didn't know, same for the others, that Raziel had been aware when in stasis, though she had suspected it since he'd attempted an escape. She did the pattern a little while longer, until he completely loose and relaxed. Leaning down, she still her hands and pressed a kiss to his spine. "Feeling better?" she asked him softly.
 
He kept humming, interrupted by soft moans when she hit a good spot, until she kissed his spine. "Yes, much better." He said, smiling as he turned his head to look at her. He kissed her softly after pulling her close enough. He rolled over, and she would be able to feel his hard mass pressing against her hips. His arms wrapped around her, pulling her closer to cuddle against.
 
She blushed softly as she felt his hard length pressing against her, but she laid close anyway, cuddling up with him once he had resituated them. "That's good. You seemed a little tense, so I thought I'd try to help with that. I'm glad it worked," she said with a smile as she pressed her own soft kiss against Raziel's lips. The more harsh realities of the world were setting in, but at least in her room, it could just be him and her, no world outside to worry about if only for a moment.
 
He smiled at her words. "It did help. A lot." He kissed her back, taking her slow and soft kisses, making one a long and passionate one, his arms holding her close to him. He forced his hips not to move, her soft skin and soft pajamas teasing to his hard member. But he endured, wanting to just have this moment of only them in the world.
 
She mmm'd softly into the long and passionate kiss he gave her, always enjoying just being able to be with him like this. Her hands stayed against his chest and softly caressed, a blush still staining her cheeks at the feel of his hard length pressing against her soft, but lean thigh. It made her pulse race and she knew where this was headed, but for now she just simply rested against him, enjoying the rather quiet and serene moment the two were given.
 
She would be surprised to find out that it wasn't heading anywhere. He nuzzled against her, nipping her lip teasingly, but sighed happily as he held her. "I love you. I love just being with you." He said softly, nipping at her lip. His eyes closed as he slowly relaxed, starting to drift off to sleep.
 
Indeed, she was a little surprised, but she wasn't disappointed or let down either. Never had Ravalyn been the type to worry about her needs, or her happiness above that of her people. Raziel was now one of her people. His happiness and his needs, his life, to her, was the most important thing to her. She pet his hair as he drifted off to sleep before she could say she felt the same, a soft smile tilting her lips in a slight curl. Laying her head on his shoulder, she too drifted off to sleep, a normal, human sleep. Until the sun rose, she rested that way - when it rose, her lungs shuttered to a stop and her heart stopped as she slipped into the normal deep sleep of the vampires.
 
He woke up a little early, just before the sun set. She was laying on him, her body leaden from her Vampiric sleep. He kissed her lips lightly before picking her up, carrying her to the bedroom. He was very gentle, careful not to disturb her by slowly taking off her clothes. His hands slowly went over her body, loving how velveteen her skin was. He was looking for some sort of reacting to his touches, his hands eventually going over her breasts and womanhood.
 
Her mind stirred, just an inkling, as his hands traced over her body. Her body reacted as it always did, her nipples pebbling to hard points against his hands as they brushed over her breasts. Her womanhood growing a touch damp as he touched his hand to it. The sun hadn't set yet and so her body still felt so heavy to her, mind a tad sluggish from the effects of such a deep sleep. Gradually her mind was becoming more aware, her heart faintly beginning to beat now.
 
He could hear her heart beat, like all Vampires could hear the beating heart when they listened for it. He focused on that beat, knowing that it symbolized how conscious she was. His fingers were slowly stroking her core, one sliding in and thrusting to the beat of her heart. As it got louder and faster, his finger did the same, two sliding in now. He waited until when she was nearing waking up, when his fingers slid out of her, being quickly licked clean before his arms wrapped around her, body cuddling close and head resting on her shoulder, eyes closed in feint sleep.
 
As his finger caressed her with the beat of her heart, then with two as her heart rate increased, her body reacted in its usual way, clenching on his fingers and becoming more and more damp. Just as she began to stir, a moan in her throat, it stopped and she almost whimpered. Her eyes fluttered open and she found that they were in her bed, with Raziel sleeping beside her, his head resting on her shoulder. She didn't recall how they'd gotten to the bed, but she was aching for him and wanted him now. Eyelids half lifted as she eyed Raziel, before she slid down a little to bite his neck, though not hard enough to peirce through.
 
He made a perfect mental shield, to make it seem he was actually sleeping. He felt her movement, then her bite on his neck, and he let out a soft groan as he once again got harder. He stirred slightly, looking up at her with groggy eyes. "Mmm... evening." He was able to get out, looking slightly up at her. He nuzzled more against her frame, closing his eyes with a soft smile. Not because he was with her, though that made him happy as well, but because she was getting sexual and starting to get a little frustrated too. Well, it was his plan. She would get more forceful when she got more frustrated, and he loved when she did.
 
"Mm, evening love," she murmured, her voice a little more husky than she would have liked due to the sexual stimulation. He closed his eyes and simply cuddled against her. She had to shuffle her legs a tad, the tension between her thighs not letting up. She drew her tongue along his neck and then bit again softly as she rubbed her leg against his, her mind thrusting into his to share with him her lust for him, her love as well, the aching in her core that begged for him to ease it. She nibbled down his neck, occassionally adding a firm bite.
 
She was moving slightly uncomfortably, and he knew why. He smiled inwardly, though it stopped when she forced herself into his mind, though he didn't have a lot of resistance up in the first place. She showed him her love and ache for him, and he smiled, his mind showing her his own love. Though it didn't share in his want for her. That would ruin what he was doing.

Her lips were once against on his neck, kissing and nipping downwards, every so often adding a bite that made him moan out softly. Though he didn't give into temptation.
 
He wasn't giving in, which in itself was a little suspicious considering the way they had a hard time keeping their hands off each other normally. Well, fine, two could play that game. She smiled and lifted her head, planting a kiss on his lips. "I'm going to take a shower," she said before she slid out of the bed and padded, quite nude, to the bathroom. She left the door open a crack and turned the shower on, so that he could hear the water spray in the bedroom. She stepped in under the water, and let it run over her body. Her hands washed her body, though at times her hands and fingers lingered in a spot a moment too long, before moving on. She sent him visuals of her moan and writhing against the shower wall, hands touching herself as she begged for him to touch her.
 
He watched her get up, slightly taken by surprise by this, but he went with it, laying on his stomach on the bed as she went to the bathroom to shower. He heard the water, heard the noise change as she got it and it hit her instead of the floor. She sent him mental images, practically begging him to come in and take her. But he decided to let her wait for it. He relaxed on the bed, putting a complete lockdown on his urges, even though he was still rock hard with his member.
 
"Fine then," she muttered, giving up. Her mind pulled back and she finished her shower, taking a few minutes to just enjoy the sensation of the hot water on her cool skin. She could ignore her urges, as well as her feelings; she'd been doing it for hundreds of years. What more was one night, or however long he decided to torment her. She shut the water off and wrung out her hair, before drying it off and wrapping the towel around her body. Leaving the bathroom, she moved to go pick up her pajama's and put them away, before deciding to possibly put some clothes on even though her body was physically aching from her desire for him.
 
He picked his head up as she came back into the room, and he instantly noticed that he may have overdone it a little bit. She put away the pajamas before thinking of what to wear, and he slowly got up, waling over to her. His arms went around her, holding her to him. He kissed her shoulder apologetically, nipping slowly up her neck. "I'm sorry." He whispered into her ear. "I wanted to see if you would take what you wanted."
 
She sighed a little as he pulled her back against his body, but set her arms over his and leaned back against him. "I may have, but it felt more like you were ignoring me. I'm not so dominant, Raziel, it's hard for me to take what I want...in bed, anyway. I do have my moments though, because if I remember correctly, I did ride you while you were sleeping." She chuckled softly and just leaned back against him, not so...well, irritated by her frustration and his lack of response now.
 
He smiled as she leaned back against him, hearing her words. His lips found hers, and kissed her deeply, lovingly. "I'm sorry. Let me take care of this then." His arms loosened from holding her, and they slid around. His right hand slid up, finding the swell of her breast and taking it, thumb being persistent at the rubbing of her peak. His left hand slid down, finding her needy core and sliding fingers in fast, two thrusting at a good medium pace to help her.
 
As soon as he started touching her, she couldn't help but moan, though she was quick to step out of his arms and turn around. She shook her head and stared at him with dark eyes. "Not like that," she said huskilly, before she pushed him back a few steps, then pushing him hard enough to knock him back onto the bed. She was there in an instant, straddling his waist and sliding her vert hot and wet center over his hard length, letting it slide deep in just one swift push down with her hips, causing her to moan as she grinned down at him. "Like this."
 
She was getting dominant fast, he noted, when she turned around, pushing him back. But he was caught off guard when she pushed him onto the bed, then instantly was on his lap, straddling him and sliding him deep with one quick movement. He moaned, head tilting back a little as he heard her words. "You mean..." He stood up. holding her rear in his hands and sliding out some as he quickly moved to have her back against the wall she was at originally, and pushing her up against it, sliding in even deeper than before, letting out a soft moan. "... Like this?"
 
She gasped in surprise as he stood up and she quickly wrapped her legs around his waist. He had her against the wall in an instant, pressing even deeper now as he thrusted back into her. She moaned loudly and tossed her head back against the wall, her core gripping him tightly, not wanting to let him go now that he was finally there. She had planned on getting him back, to ride him to the point where he'd go crazy, but he had unexpectadely turned the tables on her. She clutched his shoulders. "Yes! Like that!"
 
The fact that she was so riled up got him hot. The fact that she gripped him so tight, with her core and her legs, and was moaning at his whim, made him so much hotter. He kissed her, a hot and passionate kiss as he held her against the wall. Just to make it more forceful to her, his hands left her rear, moving to take her hands and holding them over her head, pinned to the wall. He made sure to have a good enough hold on her so she didn't drop, and her legs helped that a lot. His hips thrusted fast, pushing deep as he moaned against her lips.
 
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