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The Dark Manor

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Riath seemed a bit taken aback by his words, before a soft chuckle escaped her. Think herself indestructable? She may have been strong, but she was no fool. She knew she could be killed. There where some things out there that could probably snuff her life like one did a flame on a candle.

Though those thoughts swiftly vanished as she saw him move some strands of hair and tilt his head. He really was letting her do this.. she couldn't help the lightening in her eyes, the way they brightened at this delight full opportunity.

She reached out to lightly touch his neck, her fingers trailing down and then up, feather light, before she leaned forward, her tongue trailing a soft path over his neck, before she paused. She waited for a seconed, a flash consideration at what he may want in return, before it was swiftly gone. She kissed her intended area lightly as she felt her fangs sharpen and grow faintly before she bit down against his flesh, her fangs parting into his skin. She felt a flush of emotion, and then the taste of his heady blood.
 
he let out a soft gasp as she teased against his neck, then gasped again as he felt her bite. His eyes half closed as his arms moved around her, his gasp going into a groan. His mind went from conclusive thoughts into a puddle of mud. It had been way too long...
 
Riaths fingers moved up to th back of his neck, gripping lightly with her fingers, holding him close against her bite, as she softly drank of his blood. The taste was actually sending her senses swirling, it was so very delicious, and yet, she knew she would have to pull back shortly. Short of pulling to much from him.

She moaned against his flesh, her fingers tightening against his neck as she bit just a tad bit deeper, then pulled her fangs out of his flesh slowly, drawing it out. Once she was free of his flesh, she lightly licked over the bite, sealing it away into nothingness.

Her eyes where heavy lidded with both satisfaction from his blood, and from the natural sexual intensity that came with it.
 
He practically shuddered from the sexual intensity that burned from the bite, growing with every moment, and she stopped too soon for his liking. He groaned as he felt her tongue flick against his neck to seal the bite, and he took a small step back, so he was still close to her but not pressing against her.

"That must feel better, having strong blood in you." He said in a soft, seductive voice, his eyes still closed.
 
Riath trembled lightly as she felt the burn of emotions wash over her, her eyes closing for a moment as she tried to focus on something other then what she really wanted. Which was to have NOT given up her bite on him, she would have preferred to keep it going, but when he had said take from him, she did not desire to take to much, and as she was uncertain as to HOW much she could, she had pulled back.

Which now left her fighting against the sexual frustration, adn the desire to hold another bite against him, or to be bitten herself.

It was as she leaned against the post of the bed, that she recalled why she didn't often feed from her own kind. It was so intense, that short of doing something about it, it usually took either time for it to fully go away, or a good hard thought to take it away.

" Yessss..."

She clenched her teeth.

" But not near enough..."

She spoke the words mentally, he would probably understand, why.
 
He himself was wound up like a sexual coil, ready to spring and give as much pleasure as he was able to take. He moved closer to her, helping her to stand better now. He easily read those thoughts in her mind, now connected to her by blood, but not completely yet. He still would have to feed from her for that.

"Lets... take care of this..." He said in a low, seducing growl, before he moved, laying her down and blanketing her body with his. he kissed her, a heated passion between them growing enough that he didn't care how brazen his assault on their senses was. He just knew that the two of them needed this more than anything right now.
 
Riath was startled for all of a second by his growl and actions, before she was wrapping her body against his, kissing him back fully, her eyes darkening a fraction more from earlier. This was NOT normal for her, but then, he was her kind, and she his, adn this would be something she hadn't had the pleasure of enjoying for a very long time.

She felt no awkwardness at being this fiercely in need of him and what he could give her right then, nor of what she could give him. Instead she found that her kisses where almost demanding of him, while her nails dug against him, even through clothes, wanting, no, NEEDING him.
 
He was a little impatient with his need right now, and he felt her nails through his clothes for about half a second before his clothes disappeared into thin air, leaving him nude against her. He waited for her to do the same, then he could use his abilities to the fullest.
 
Riath growled as she felt both the energy ripple of his use, and the sudden lack of his clothing against her. With a faint sound in the back of her throat she nipped at his throat, even as her clothes where removed, gone and out of 'exsistance' for the time being.

Her eyes where the dark color of freshly broken flint, not the dried cool, but the moist darkness that came after a heated crack. Much as her body was feeling them.
 
Her nip at his neck was like a solar flare through his body, letting out a gutteral moan before her clothes disappeared. He couldn't help but smirk, eyes quickly going over her body before being closed as he kissed her again, a heated passion he felt very rarely.

His hands were slowly going over her body, feeling her skin, her breasts and core, wanting to feel her heat and need even thought he knew it was there.
 
Riath groaned as his hands moved over her body, making her tremble slightly at the sensation, she had been with her kind before, but it had never been this intense, nor this burning. She wanted to feel a good deal more of him, but..

At his kiss her mind had gone momentarily blank, but it charged back int with a low growl and soft nip to his lower lip, before she used her sharp teeth to capture his lip, holding it hostage so she could suck lightly at it. Her nails pulling up his bare back, thrilled at the feeling of his skin beneath her fingers.
 
His mind was swept blissfully clear when she captured his lip. He let her take it, before taking hers afterward. His fingers down at her core were moving fast, stroking before rubbing at her clit, wanting a response.

Could you be the one? Ah, if you are, I have waited over 2 millennia for you.
 
Riath pushed against his stroking fingers, a low moan passing her lips as she arched just a bit up into his body. her eyes where closed for a moment as she dug her nails down against his back, holding for a stable effect even as she leaned her head back, exposing her neck in the heat of the moment.

She wasn't certain as she moved in response to his body, if she had perhaps heard something or not. Maybe a tickle on her mind, maybe not. She was lost in feeling.
 
He moaned out from her nails, before kissing down to her neck, nipping at it to tease her. His fangs grew out, and he had a lust to bite, but he held himself back. It was much too soon to do that.

His fingers withdrew from her hot fold, holding himself up now as he positioned his hips with hers, slowly sliding his large length into her with a long moan.
 
Riath let out a a faint whimpering sound as she felt him nip at her neck, causing her to shiver in delight. She found herself craving his bite, and yet, when it did not come, some part of her mind faintly understood why. Currently.

Yet even that was swept aside as a rather heated moan came from her as she felt him sliding within her. He was certainly larger then what she was used to, but.. the way he filled her! It had her moving against him, trembling.
 
His moans were soft but heated as he slowly pulled out, then slid back in. Oh the way he filled her, it was like all of her was fit for him personally! He kissed back to her lips, kissing her in a deep, heated passion. Oh, he didn't want her to run off.
 
Riath twisted under him as the firey heat spread through out her body like some untampered inferno coming to take away her very being. Yet, the way he moved in and out of her was almost like a dream, a waking one that she didn't want to end.

He himself was this dream, and she didn't want to see him 'leave' or cease to be in her mind and her eyes. With a growl that was both weak and fierce she drew her legs up around his waist, pulling him deeper against herself even as she flicked her tongue against his lips, wanting more.
 
He let out another, longer moan as her legs went around her, pulling her deeper into her folds. It was amazing to him: just when he thought it couldn't get any better, it did! He kissed her in response to her needy lips, his teeth gently nipping at her lip before his tongue flicked against them, wanting access.
 
Riath's nails pulled against his shoulders, holding fiercely to him as she tightened around that part of him that was throughly filling her body. She was in a blissful state as she felt his tongue flick against her lips, she growled low in her chest even as she parted her lips, opening for him, eager for him.
 
Her nails on him made him moan against her mouth, his tongue flicking in and dancing around hers as he kissed her with a heated passion. His hands slid up her back and wrapped around her shoulders. he was getting more needy of her and his pleasure, thrusting faster now, using the new position of his hands to push faster and deeper in her.
 
Riath shivered violently as he thrust faster into her, her nails angling down along his spin, her body tightening against him, those inner muscles undulating over him, pulling deeper. Her tongue moved with his, pushing, caressing, dancing in and out with his own, her body heated to unknown depths of passion in his embrace.
 
Her grasp on him was amazing to his mind and body, as he went faster and faster, aiming for their pleasure together. her nails pulled another moan from him, skin a little too tough to break at the moment. His tongue swirled around hers before he broke the kiss with a nip to her lip, then kissed down to her neck. his teeth gently teased her pulse, nipping and tugging lightly before his fangs grew out, and he bit down.

Her blood pooled in his mouth, and it made him groan, the taste a exquisite thing for him to behold. Even if he hadn't had any blood in the recent days except for the snack upstairs, this was truly a delicacy for him to behold, the taste alone sending shocks that went through him and ending at his groin.
 
Riath's mind went blank from sheer pleasure as she felt him bite down against her, leaving her body trembling greatly against his, she could feel his thrusting, faster and faster, could feel his body covering hers like some protective being.

But it was the mind numbing intensity of his bite that had her frozen just a bit against him, her body burning in severity that she didn't think possible as he drank from her, making a long, low moan escape from her partially open lips.

Her grip of her arms against his sides, and her fingers on his back tightened swiftly, while that coil in the center of her body wound around herself so tightly she was afraid that she had never felt it's match, nor again, if but for this man.
 
Her moan only added to the sparks that were going through his body from drinking from her. But it wasn't exactly fair for her, and his hand came up to be behind her head, bringing her lips down to a junction of his neck that hse would be able to reach. Mentally, he was urging her to bite as well, the ancient tradition of it being feeding together as they climaxed.

One he wasn't going to break, wanting her to have as much as he could give. And that was the ultimate high for vampires.
 
Riath felt his hand behind her head and the pressure light as it may have been against her mind as her lips connected at the junction of his neck. She knew what to do, and with a soft flick of her tongue over the area, she let her fangs sharpen and grow before she sank those teeth down into his skin.

It was an almost electric shock to her system, if she thought his taste before was wonderful, it was ten times as intense from the mutual sharing. The taste of his blood on her tongue, along with him taking from her made her moan so very deep, even as she arched her body into his, pulling down with her legs around his waist, that tightening with in her feeling close to a breaking point.
 
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