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Eternal Bliss [OctopusPrince and gio-vanne]

He would have considered taking pride even more as the amount truly did not amount to anything to him at all. He would have given that to her right now yet he was torn with how she took pride on earning it versus flat-out giving the whole amount to her. He smiled against her hair and breathed in her scent. The sweet aroma of shampoo fortunately masked the scent that would have triggered his vampiric senses.

"I think we can do something about that," he replied. His idea, he knew, would work to her advantage. "Longer hours of playing the cello at Rosetta, triple your salary." He pushed her slightly away from him so that he could see her face as he tucked the loose blonde strands behind her ears. "I would give it to you, right now, Helios. We can both go home tonight with you debt-free, but you would hate me for that. So... do what you love to do and earn more from it. Is it a deal? Oh, and one more thing,"

He pushed her gently so that one step backwards she took equated to one step of his forward. He gingerly guided her against the lamp post so that her back rested against the heavy metal and the light shown upon them. From there, he kissed her with more passion this time yet still calm and gentle. He kept it light yet allowed his lips to linger longer, allowed himself to taste her just a little bit.

"You have to let me kiss you, too, once in a while." He told her with a playful wink. "Is it a deal, then, my shining sun?"
 
Helios felt a swell of gratefulness, and she kissed him back, parting her lips to let him taste, to let the kiss be gentle, passionate, tender. She held him close and when he pulled back to speak, she was breathless and just a little flushed in the cheeks.

" It's a deal. Thank you." She agreed, and it was sincere, because she knew he could just give her that money-- letting her earn it was something he did because he cared for her, because he was willing to acknowledge her nature. It made all of the harder feelings she had for him disappear, replaced once again with a hopeful warmth, an affection that abruptly blossomed into fullness. " Thank you, Lucian." She said again, running her hands along his back as she tipped up onto her tip toes and kissed him again, the quiet evening offering them privacy even in such a public place, no one around to disrupt them or see their intimate moment.

She wasn't afraid of what he was-- he wouldn't ever hurt her, he'd been angry at the very idea of it, and he had said that the only times he had killed people was when the hunger for blood had over taken him. She wanted to believe him in that, to trust him, so she decided she would put effort into that, and accept him as he was. She sighed a sweet, quiet sound against his lips, and lost herself in the sensation of this, of enjoying his attention and finally, everything being alright.
 
He loved how they revert back to being casual and playful right after sharing an intimate moment. He knew, from there on, that they can absolutely share something beautiful while allowing time -- God knows he had so much of it-- take them to wherever it is it planned to take them. "No problem, love. Not a problem at all. Now, come to think of it, there is one more concern we haven't addressed just yet." Looking back at their conversation just a few minutes ago, he recalled her telling him about a motel.

"So," he began as he pulled away from her with her hand held in his. He led her all around the park, walking aimlessly under the lights of the lamp posts around them and the moon up above. "Where are you staying now? Can I take your back to your place, or...?"
 
" Or?" Helios prompted, looking up at him with a twinkle of something flirtatious in her gaze. Even through all of this she was still herself, she still wanted to hear him ask, if he wanted something more. She wanted to hear him say it, that he wanted to take her home with him. She wondered if he would hesitate on that, insist that he return her to her home, or what she was calling a home just then, but she hoped not. Tonight had been so good... had started everything fresh between them, and she didn't know that she wanted to just leave him after all of that. She wanted to be close to him, and she also wanted him to know that she wouldn't change her mind about this.

Perhaps, if he asked, if she stayed the night, when morning came and he still found her there at his side, he'd believe her when she'd said that she didn't care what he was, and that she wanted to be with him. But Lucian had been so careful, so respectful, she doubted he'd ask her to stay after all of this. She squeezed his hand a little while they walked, his jacket back around her shoulders, and she decided to just be a little more clear. " This goes both ways between us... if you want something, just ask."
 
This goes both ways between us... if you want something, just ask.

"You sly little girl," He teased her. He wanted to kiss her again right then and there for playing his game the way he'd play hers and, in defeat, he held up his hands and accepted his loss. "Okay, you got me. Well then, Helios, I'd like to ask you to let me drive you to your motel. I'd like to ask you to pack your things, load them up in my car, and make my home yours. The guest room will be yours and everything else will be yours."

As soon as those words left him, he can't help but be in shock. He just basically asked her to come live with him and... in the long run, this night would be the worst decision of his life. Just like everyone else, she'd grow old and pass on. She'd celebrated birthdays while he remains the same, she'd grow old; would look twice thrice his age now whie he---

He shook his thoughts away and cleared his throat again. Lucian knew she asked him to be honest with her, he knew she wanted to be trusted, but this time, he knew he had to keep his mouth shut with what he was thinking.

"Let's go?"

Her hand still in his, Lucian led her back to Muschietta's where his car was parked and allowed her to show him the way.
 
~
When everything was packed up and brought to Lucian's, Helios found herself reflecting on her decision to agree to Lucian's request. There wasn't regret persay- this was a far better arrangement than what she had been doing staying at the hotel paying every night just to be there, but... Now she truly did have to trust him, completely. She finished her shower, drying her hair with a towel and slipped into her pajamas before moving into the spare room that was now littered with her things. Dresses she'd bought hung up, her bag on one of the dressers, a few pairs of shoes strewn about, and her cello safely in one corner of the room. She sighed and realized then and only then, that she was really quite exhausted.

She laid out heavily on the bed, the familiar sensation sending only a momentary spike of discomfort through her before she reasoned with herself. That night made sense now-- it had been foolish and thoughtless, but Lucian had been trying to tell her what he was. He hadn't meant her any harm, and she didn't need to be afraid to lie in that bed a second time. She pushed the covers back and slid under them, pulling them up and sighing as she cuddled into the pillows. She imagined Lucian would come to tell her good night, so she left the light on, but as she let her eyes fall closed she could barely stay awake, her body slowly relaxing, unfurling when she was in a bed so comfortable.
 
"But sir, you can't just--"

"I know, Marius. I know what I am getting myself into."

"You wouldn't think of turning her to--"

"That's ridiculous. I haven't done so in the past and she won't be the first. Just please make sure she is settled down well and has all that she needs."

"Right away, master."

---

Lucian asked her to make herself at home while he worked on some things. While she made herself comfortable inside the guest room, that was when Lucian spoke to Marius about everything that happened that night sans the countless kisses they shared. He told her how he wanted to tell her the truth himself and wasn't forced out of him. Marius became worried and precautious, asked him countless questions and what-ifs, but he patiently answered each one calmly. Once all that was done and Marius was sent back home, Lucian took a quick peek at the room and saw that she was already fast asleep. The sight made him smile in peace. He liked her there. He liked it when he could see her and make sure she was out of harm's way. More than anything, she was his sun -- his little source of brightness in his dark life.

When he retreated back to his own room, Lucian did his own night routine including gulping a whole bag of blood from the small refrigerator at the other end of his bed. He then took out his contact lenses then set them aside along with his gold ring. He turned his bedside lamp on but before fully calling it a day, he closed his heavy velvet black curtains tight shut. Those were usually kept opened throughout the day to let the sun in but at night, he had to make sure he would be protected the next day.

Finally, without any worries, he closed his eyes and truly slept for the first time in such a long time.
 
Helios had woken up the next morning in such a pleasant state of comfort that she thought perhaps she was having a dream, bound to wake up any moment back in her motel room. But she didn't wake up again in a different place, instead leaning up with a yawn and rolling her neck, letting her spine pop before she climbed out of bed. She glanced across the bed while rubbing her eyes tiredly, and found herself disappointed that Lucian hadn't come to tell her good night, to kiss her. He'd obviously come in, the light she had left on was off, but he hadn't bothered to wake her it seemed. She smiled a little to herself as she realized that now, since they were in the same house, she didn't have to wait for him to come to her, she could go to him.

She moved into the hall and peeked into his bedroom, finding it pitched black in darkness. She closed the door behind her, and felt around silently in the dark, finding the edge of the bed and climbing into Lucian's large bed, the sheets just as soft and cool as her own bed when she'd tucked herself in the night before. She felt along the bed until she felt the expanse of his back under her fingertips, no breath there, and the skin chilled to the touch. She touched him very gently, hoping not to disturb him, and once she could navigate the length of his body, she curled herself against his back, kissing gently at his shoulder blade before resting her cheek gently against his cold skin, the chill somewhat soothing as she relaxed with the intent to go right back to sleep.
 
Lucian wore a plain black shirt and a pair of blue boxer shorts to sleep the previous night, assuming that he'd at least get to fix up before greeting his beloved guest. He slept so peacefully the night before that even when his subconscious registered the slight shift of weight on his bed, he didn't even budge. It took him around another hour and still half asleep, he turned to face the sleeping beauty right beside him. He didn't know what time exactly she transferred rooms but seeing her there at ease and comfortable right beside him, Lucian knew everything would be alright even just for a little while.

He allowed himself to get lost in that little moment of vulnerability as, without even thinking, he started caressing her sleeping face completely disregarding his ring and the pair of contact lenses at his side table.
 
Helios hummed quietly in the darkness at the cool touch of his fingertips to her cheek, rousing her from her sleep enough to blink a bit. It was incredibly dark in the room still, but she could see enough of Lucian this close to tip closer and press a kiss to Lucian's lips, a gently, kind of clumsy kiss in how sleepy she was. She curled into him again and tucked herself under his chin, pulling at the covers to culminate the warmth of her body between them, the bed already significantly warmer with her there.

" Good m'ning," She mumbled quietly against his chest, tipping her head up just a little to leave the same light kisses to Lucian's neck that she had his shoulder blade, thoughtless, fond kisses of waking up next to someone she was happy to see. Helios closed her eyes comfortably, perfectly content to stay in bed for a while longer, especially now that Lucian was turned her way, and he could hold her while she slept. She stroked her hand along his side, and dipped her fingers just under his t shirt, brushing her fingertips along the chilled bare skin of his hip before settling her hand there, seeming to doze right back off with her breath spilling against Lucian's neck and collarbone in slow, even sighs.
 
She greeted him with the usual kisses like the ones they shared last night along with light touches that made his skin warm up almost too much for comfort. The sweet sensations made his heart flutter inside. "Good morning to you, too, love." He kissed the top of her head and embraced her close to him just for a little while longer before slowly taking her hands off of him; but alas, he had things to attend to including fixing Helios' schedule at 52 Rosetta. He also took a day off the previous day so that he can fully prepare himself for their dinner, so it was only natural he had a pile of work waiting for him in his own business room. It was located right beside the guest room.

Stretching out a bit, Lucian reached for the small reading light on his bed's headboard once again forgetting to put on at least his ring. Afterwards, he looked at her and stroked her face before, like a strike of lightning, the realization dawned on him and he immediately panicked to reach out for his gold jewelry and secured it firmly on his index finger.

"Pardon me," He told her with a slight chuckle. "That wasn't... quite a lovely sight to see so early in the morning."
 
Helios huffed a quiet, tired laugh at his concern, his touches once again waking her with the chill against her cheek and all of his shifting.

" You just look really pale. Don't be so dramatic." She mumbled, readjusting herself to get comfortable now that it seemed he was going to be awake, though thankfully still in bed with her. "Look like you need some iron," She mumbled, laughing at her own joke, because of course he needed iron, he needed blood. She supposed vampires couldn't substitute the need for blood with an all purpose vitamin regimen, and the very thought of it made her laugh more, tucking her face against him as she giggled mellowly, still barely awake.

" Need some vitamins...vampire vitamin pack." She explained her own laughter, so he wouldn't be confused by her sudden amusement.
 
"Ah! For your information," He reached out for his sidetable again and took out a bottle of medicine. It was, as Helios joked, a bunch of iron supplements. "These aren't... vampire vitamin packs, but I really do take some of these. Even if I take the entire bottle, though, nothing will help my color." He responded but even if he was stating facts, he ended up joining his laughter. His own faded first as he watched her laugh her heart out against him. What a precious creature she was.

Taking a deep breath, Lucian gently pulled her away and stood up from the bed. His legs and arms looked longer now that no slacks and coats covered them and as he walked to get the lights on, he took out his ring from his finger again and set it inside the pocket of his shorts. If she was honest with him, he too, would have to be.

The lights illuminated the entire room well with soft white and yellow hues. Contrary to popular beliefs seen on movies, Lucian didn't sleep inside coffins. In fact, the interiors of his room held a minimalist modernism feel to it with two contemporary paintings framed above his bed.

When he faced her, she'd see the blue veins criss-crossing his arms and legs in contrast to his extremely pale skin. His eyes, now under the bright light, truly held a supernatural color without any form of brightness reflecting on them. It looked like a cat's eye of sorts but they weren't as sharp. His hair was kept down and he looked completely unkept yet he stood there, not entirely sure what to do other than let her see him -- the true him.

He shrugged sheepishly at her and asked,

"Well...? Your thoughts?"
 
Helios leaned up, her blonde hair a mess and slightly over her face as she looked to him. She reached to brush it out of her face and rubbed her eyes for a moment before looking over at him, up and down, than again. All of his veins showed through his skin, and his eyes were so red, it seemed impossible-- it was different in the light, even from when he'd revealed them to her at the restaurant the night before. She smiled sleepily, and relaxed back on her arms. She yawned, and then reached her hand out to beckon him.

" Come here," she urged, gentle, still smiling. She wanted to touch, to see up closer-- it wasn't as though the nature of his skin and eyes was dangerous, and while it was different certainly, he was still handsome-- just... paler. Like his skin was almost translucent. She'd rather show him what she thought, rather than tell him-- he seemed to do that, at least he had the night before, wanting to show her his nature rather than say it out right. He was precious though, like that-- bare legs and arms, hair a mess. This had been what she'd wanted, the first night she had intended to stay over, to see him with all of his mysterious veneer stripped away. Lucian looked like a vampire alright, a vampire who'd slept well, and needed to brush his hair. " Come sit next to me."
 
He quirked a brow at her. Not for the first time, her reaction was completely different from what he expected and what any other woman would have done. He didn't know he'd like her even more but at that moment, pajamas and all beckoning him to come closer, he knew his admiration went up to another level.

"You have peculiar taste in men," he remarked. Still, he walked back to the bed and sat at the edge of it right beside her. "What is it that you have to tell me here that you can't tell me right there?" He pointed at where he stood just a few seconds ago. He kept his gaze fixed on her eyes, once again searching them for unknown answers but this time, it was his actual eyes looking at her. It felt odd, too different in fact, but he welcomed the change like an old friend.

"Stop teasing me like, love. I know you are gorgeous beyond compliment but do you really have to rub it in my face?" He leaned closer so that they were once again just inches apart.
 
Helios huffed a laugh at his compliment and shook her head a little at him, instead reaching for one of his hands. She drew it close to her, and traced her fingertips lightly over the prominent, blue hued veins, following them up to the crook of his arm lightly. She smiled a little, turning his arm over and doing the same over his knuckles and hand, up his wrist and over his fore arm. It was fascinating-- like white marble cracked with blue. She tipped down just a little, her hair spilling over her shoulder, and she pressed a kiss to the inside of his wrist, and then down, pressing slow, gentle kisses across the most prominent vein leading up his arm.

She didn't need to say anything-- she hoped this would tell him all he needed to know, that she didn't care, that it was alright, that the way he looked didn't frighten her or make her care for him any less. She tipped her head up to look at him, still so very close and released his hand, shifting onto her hands and knees and tipping in to kiss him, moving slowly to get closer, to wrap her arms around his shoulders.

" You're right, I've got weird taste in men," She flirted against his lips, grinning playfully, " Lucky you."
 
He closed his eyes and savored the kisses she showered her as he stroked her gently with every inch she kissed. His body -- his true body -- never felt love like this before. No one had ever touched him in his bare form. If he had to be naked to enjoy sweet pleasure, the ring and contact lenses would still be in place but right now, with only two thin pieces of clothing keeping him from exposing every inch of his true self, she showered him with the sweetest affection.

"Are you saying that I am weird, Helios?" He smirked back at her with a quirked brow. On her hands and knees, she kept inching closer and closer almost to the point of pinning him against the edge of his bed. His hands acted like they had a mind of their own. He was looking straight at her but the next thing he knew was he was already holding the edge of her night shirt, already ready to hoist it over her shoulders and throw it unceremoniously on the floor. He had already reached more than halfway and his fingers already brushed the side of her breasts but as soon as his senses kicked back, he took a heavy sigh and closed his eyes. He ended the intimate moment with a kiss.

"A vampire cannot have the sun, Helios." He said.

It was close. Too close. He would have taken her and he knew, god, he knew, she'd let him. He would have made sweet love to her and he would fall for her until the feelings become too unbearable -- until it was time to let go once more. She wasn't a pasttime, a play thing. She wasn't a hobby. She was a woman he had deeply admired and, dare he say, loved.

As if on cue, a ring from the doorbell came from outside his room.

"Ah, it must be Marius," he said as he straightened himself up. "We talked last night and agreed to meet this morning to fix your shift at the restaurant." He tried to smile off an apology yet deep in his eyes, the sensation still lingered. The yearning still lingered. "Would you like to come with me and meet him?"
 
Helios frowned at the sound of the doorbell which had interrupted their moment together and taken away her chance to ask him what he meant, to say he could not have the sun.

He'd called her that, in reference to the meaning of her name, several times over the last evening, and now he was saying he couldn't have her? Bullshit he couldn't. She rose a brow at him, disapproving of the interruption and she sat back on her calves, reaching down to the bottom of her shirt and pulling it clean off. She tossed it right at his face, and then laid out on the bed, one arm above her head, her hand tracing slow circles on her stomach with her fingertips, her chest bare and dappled with beauty marks.

" Mm, no. You can go take care of that." She said, coy, smirking at him from where she laid sprawled out on his bed, purposely seductive. " I'm going to wait right here for you to come back." She said, wondering how he would react to the temptation. It wasn't like they were children-- Helios knew what she wanted, and for him to resist the inclination when he had so obviously wanted to touch her was both amusing and confusing. Oh well... She'd tempt him.

She continued to swirl her fingers along her stomach before reaching just below the elastic of her pajama pants, tugging the hip string of the thong she was wearing underneath, gliding her thumb under it before letting it snap against her skin. " Hurry up. Marius is waiting on you. " She coaxed, raising a brow at him in challenge.
 
He had his back turned to her as he put on a robe over his nightwear and though he fully had plans to meet Marius who had already settled himself inside his home office across his room, when he turned supposedly to take her along with him so that Marius would meet Rosetta's famous cellist, he nearly lost his balance. There she was, his little sun, shining on his bed with her pajama pants hanging too low on her perfectly carved hips. The strings of her thongs teased him even more, not to mention her full breasts exposed like that.

At the other room, he knew Marius was already moving about and preparing their necessary paperwork. He seemed so far away and so insignificant at the moment.

"You are driving me insane." He told her yet just like that, he topped her once more with the same force he did two weeks ago. This time, he knew she wanted it. Sprawling her arms above her head and keeping them in place, Lucian held her wrist tightly but not too much for her blood flow to stop. Smirking at her helpless state, for the first time, he allowed his fangs to show up. Oh, he was hungry alright, but hungry for something else entirely.

"I am a monster, remember?" He teased her, the playful smirk not leaving his face as he spoke. His tongue ran seductively to wet his lips as if he was looking at a finely done cuisine right in front of him. He looked down at her and eyed her up and down, making it known that he was lusting over every inch of her body -- making it known that this time, he loved the power he had over her.

He had seen countless bodies of women in his lifetime. To him, their shapes and sizes were just like flowers in a field; pretty, but not exactly new. Helios', though, was something else entirely. She was curvy on the right places and he realized just how many men had lusted over her for so many nights but now here she was, trapped under his grip and his gaze.

"Master, if you have already woken up, I will just be here at your office." He heard Marius call out from the other side. He didn't respond. Instead, he continued eyeing his prey up and down.

"You are helpless." He told her. His chest rose and fell with the urge he no longer stopped. "How are you going to tease me from that state, hmm?"

The fight for dominance and power mixing with the way they were both completely vulnerable with each other made Lucian realize that this time, having sex will no longer be meaningless.
 
Helios had gasped when he pinned her wrists above her head, lips parted and eyes dark with arousal as he eyed her and held her in place. This time, it was anything but frightening-- it was exciting, enticing, and even when Marius spoke through the door she paid him just as little mind as Lucian did.

When he asked her how she would tempt him in this position, she smirked, and shifted her legs, wrapping them tight around his hips and with a smooth rolling arch of her hips, she ground herself against him, the thin material of their pajamas the only thing keeping them apart. " Like this," She purred, breathless, doing it again, arching and grinding her hips to his, sighing out a sweet sound that was quiet enough that only Lucian would hear it, not alerting Marius to what they were up to.

" Marius is waiting for you in your office, Lucian." She said, teasing, flexing her wrists against his hold just to make him hold her down harder. " I told you I would wait here, for you... maybe you should learn a little patience?" She had to tease him, it was the fun of all of this, and it only made her more aroused, that the way he was looking at her, the way he felt against her-- she was almost positive that he couldn't wait even if he wanted to. Too bad for Marius, she supposed-- the paperwork wasn't going anywhere, after all.
 
She hoisted herself up against him easily and with his strength, he could carry her with much ease. Of course, he still leaned closer so that his firm figure would rob against hers even more. The friction was almost too much to bear. Her lustful sounds weren't helping, too. 

"Calm down now," he whispered. "You wouldn't want your boss to know that you're fucking his big boss now, would you?" He gave her a smirk as he licked his lips up to where his fangs are. With one powerful grip from one hand, he used the other to bring her pajamas and thongs down up to her knees. He didn't take a peek at her bare lower parts just yet but his eyes told her how much he had been craving for this.

With one fluid motion, Lucian's free hand teased the side of her thighs and worked its way upward, stopping just right by her crotch. He traced phantom circles on them while intently watching how she'd take all this.

"I must admit," he began. Lucian had always been the talker. "I never pictured you throwing yourself at me." His statement would have been an insult given any other day but today, he knew none of the teases and insults they'd be throwing at each other would mean anything other than wanting a good morning sex.

"Hadn't you been so proud of yourself, Helios?" He leaned down and crooked his head right by the side of her neck. He breathed in her scent first and admired her sweet aroma. With his fangs fully barred and his lips touching her skin while her blood coursed through faster in her veins, he was surprised his attention wasn't on his thirst -- not thirst for blood, at least.

Teasingly, Lucian ran the tip of his index finger in the middle of her lower region. They were so featherlight, he wanted her to beg him for more.

"How does it feel like now," he said, breathing in every word against her ear. "Getting the Lucian Giovanni to touch you like this?"
 
Helios had tipped her head to let him at her neck, even though she'd seen his fangs, even though he was perfectly himself, looking more like a vampire than like a regular person just then. It didn't matter, she wanted him to touch her, and it felt... fantastic. Thrilling even, the idea that he might... bite her. After all- it wasn't like a bite could instantly kill anyone, and if he gave her pleasure AND bit down on some part of her, lapping up blood off of her skin? She felt a rush of arousal just thinking about it that she almost wanted to laugh at because who would've ever thought she'd be turned on by the idea of being bitten and bled by a vampire?

She did laugh when Lucian began to speak, rolling her eyes. " Just because I find your love for wasting money annoying doesn't mean I don't like sex, Lucian." Helios was playing right along, they were only teasing, it made all of this more fun. She was breathless, and definitely distracted by his hand and his mouth on her, but she had to keep on her toes, had to keep her mind engaged.

" I am very proud, that comes with going after what I want, when I want it. I wonder how long it would've taken you to actually get the courage to touch me like this, if I wasn't as prideful and driven as I am. Vampires can't have the sun, Helios. Ha, you're so dramatic... Mm... " She half moaned out the words, and when he touched her, she squeezed her thighs around his hips, definitely wanting more than that light teasing touch, than the brush of his breath along her throat. He could give her more, she knew that much, and for all of her discomfort for asking for money, for items-- this she had no problem being specific about.

" I think the Lucian Giovanni needs to get on with it or get off of me because at this rate we're going to be here all day before either of us gets off." It was definitely a tease, he was doing wonderfully, she wanted him so bad and it was obvious-- but the game, the game made it even more fun to be pinned underneath him.
 
"Oh hush now, will you?" He was trying to be seductive but the way she made him feel so much glee made him chuckle against the skin of her neck. "You waited for me for two weeks. You can wait for another 2 hours." Before she could even protest or give him some sort of power-tripping remark, he shushed her with his other index finger.

"I'm kidding."

He watched her with amusement as he used his left index finger to thrust in and out of her -- teasing and slow at first which gradually led to a more furious rhythm. On the floor, her night clothes and undergarments stayed disregarded.

Lucian took his time with this until his fingers were coated with her juices her body willingly offered him. He looked pleased with his little work and once it was easier for his fingers to move around, he thrusted two deeper and fidgeted them around inside. It would have given her an extra sense of pleasure as the skin of his fingers remained cold despite being inside her for a while now.

Of course, Lucian could see it clearly in her eyes what she wanted -- what she truly wanted at that very moment. He used this plea and desperation for something more and told her,

"Anything you ask, I'll grant it so much more."

He leaned once more towards and kissed her furiously, his tongue entering her mouth without begging for entrance. He searched every inch of her until she was out of breath and he was much more filled with lust.

"Want me," he breathed out against her lips. "Tell me you want me."
 
Helios had gasped when he pressed the first finger inside of her, since she was honestly expecting him to get up, to tease her-- Thank god he wasn't going to make her wait. She rolled her hips underneath him, breathing out soft moans and sighs with her head tipped back into the pillows. When he added another finger, she bit her lip to keep herself quiet, the stretch adding to her pleasure. It felt... fantastically good- she supposed Lucian being around for who knew how long gave Lucian the chance to be quite practiced at anything sexual-- the man knew what to do with his fingers, that was for sure. Her thighs quivered and she arched underneath him, panting and brushing her inner thighs along his sides, occasionally squeezing at him when he pressed his fingers into her just right.

When he kissed her she submitted herself completely to it, parting her lips and brushing her tongue along his, fearlessly tracing the sharp curves of his fangs and letting mellow, heady moans fall from her lips into his. When he pulled away she arched to try and continue the kiss, only for him to whisper at her something that was obvious. She understood that he wanted to hear it, what it would do to him if she said she did, so she opened her eyes, brown irises dark with lust, and she bit his lower lip teasingly, tugging it and releasing it before brushing her tongue across the offended flesh.

" I want you." She purred, absolutely shameless. His eyes were so dark, so deeply red-- she felt such a thrill just having him look at her like he was. She was still pinned down by him, but she wasn't a novice at this, and she certainly wasn't as helpless as he thought, as she slid one of her legs up around his arm, and onto his shoulder, then the other, bending herself in half underneath him, positioning herself in a way that was all too tempting and allowed his fingers to press that much deeper into her.

" I want you just like this." She moaned at him, knowing full well that he expected her to lay there, to be a puddle of pleasure, but he'd have to try harder than that to get that result.
 
With skill he was quite surprised she possessed, her leg snaked up his arm and rested with ease on his shoulders. He bent down just a little to give her an easier time just as she thrusted her hips forward against him, making his fingers inch in deeper. He smirked at the lovely sight.

"No, you want more than this," he teased. "I know you want something else of me much, much more." He hooked both of his fingers inside and spoiled her sweetest spot with pleasure while his thumb came in contact with her sweet little pea that had been begging for attention. Three fingers worked their way in and out of her as he watched her savoring every sensation despite struggling to keep her moans at bay.
 
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