Dancing with Death. Enos and ParallyzingLullaby

When Arianna had realized she was no longer within the arms of death she blinked in surprise then rolled over onto her back and laughed. She inadvertently managed to leave him for the second time in her life except this time had nothing to do with her death. She was almost positive that would piss him off. Then again would a being that was eternal even care about such a set back? Probably not. She mused then got up off the floor. She didn’t know how long she slept but it was dark outside and even though she woke herself up so rudely she still felt tired. Arianna took a moment to undress and climb into a snow white floor length nightgown and checked over the house before she got a glass of water and returned to her room. Placing the beverage on her nightstand she grabbed her favorite novel and climbed in bed. Sleep wouldn’t be coming to her anytime soon, not after that last encounter. It seemed the more he touched her the more she forgot her reason for living.

Der Tod didn't stay idle waiting for her, he visited her Father during the night and whispered into the man's ear, nudging him a bit farther into the role of murderer. "Slaves are chattel....it's as easy as butchering meat....send them to me servant!" he hissed.

Arianna had finally fallen asleep sometime throughout the night, her book was left open and bent over the edge of the pillow when she woke up in the morning but what she noticed first was the quietness in the house. Getting out of bed she wandered through the halls until she checked every room for her father but he was nowhere to be seen. She hadn’t felt like getting dressed after the amount of tossing and turning she had done throughout the night so she walked to the library and searched for another novel to read. Apparently the one she was reading last night wasn’t good enough since she hadn’t remembered anything about it.

Sighing she pulled out several books and scanned the summaries on the back of them but none of them caught her interest. Walking around a tall bookshelf she looked over some novels one of her mothers friends had given to her a long time ago. They were romantic novels but held quite an intimate subject matter. Arianna figured that because she had nothing better to do indulging in a forbidden book couldn’t hurt. No more than finding out her beloved father was a murder and had a deep hate for her over the decisions he had to make because of her childhood illness.

Leaving the library she walked back to her room and closed her door behind her. Moving over to the bed she climbed on top of it and lay down on her side to get comfortable. Opening the book she began to read the first few pages with a disinterested expression on her face but soon enough she felt her lips part as a tingling sensation began to stir between her legs. They sure weren’t kidding when they warned her that the book was written quite graphic. She wasn’t used to such naughty literature but she was a fan of the subject matter now.

The details in the story made her wonder if what the characters felt was really what happen or if it was simply written that way for the sake of heating up the pages. Her virgin curiosity finally took over and with a soft sigh she ran her hand down the front of her nightgown. Carefully smoothing the material aside as she lowered her fingers some more. A shuttering sigh escaped from between her lips when she pressed her fingers against the hot moist bud hidden within the folds of her womanhood. Lost in the blissful sensations she felt her fingers parted to allow the book freedom to fall from her other hand, and it did, unnoticed and replaced by the strange sensation building inside of her.

While wave after wave of bliss washed over her she shivered and arched her back slightly. Soft moans rolled up her throat and out of her mouth as she turned her head from side to side. When the aftershocks of her mini orgasm began to calm she put her hand flat and pulled it up the flat surface of her stomach. However, when she heard the familiar voice that was the object of her sin she released a soft gasp and sat up so quickly she sent her brunette locks flying around her face and shoulders. Wide violet eyes stared at the shadows then slowly focused on the handsome face of death the moment he was visible. She hadn’t realized that half way through her sexual adventure she pulled her nightgown off until the cool air in the room began to attack her soft skin. “What are you doing here?” She asked softly, unable to hide the bright red blush dancing across her pale cheeks.

His bold comments/compliments didn’t lessen the amount of red on her face, if anything he caused it to deepen a great deal more. When he began to move over to her she shifted herself back against the headboard a little more and when he had become daring enough to touch her in that hot private place between her legs she almost closer her thighs on his hand but he was too quick. Her throat worked hard to swallow as she licked her lips and watched him examine the essence of her arousal that was on the tips of his gloved fingertips. At his last comment she paled slightly. “You’re not going to suck my soul out of my body through my…” She trailed off, feeling very much mortified for asking such a naughty question. She truly had to lay off the erotic novels.

Arianna felt her stomach tingle when she heard the sound of Der Tod laughing. She was still struggling to keep her common sense intact when this man was around but every time he got the chance to turn her world upside down he did. However, when he explained the only way he could take her soul she visibly relaxed and seconds later turned bright red with shame. “I see…” She said. It was like she felt relief knowing he could touch her any other way, anywhere else and nothing would happen to her soul. Of course she hadn’t admitted that and wouldn’t even if her life depended on it. Although, for some reason she figured he’d get the hint anyway. She was so innocent she was an open book. Venerable and delicate but not easily destroyed or corrupted. When he sat down on the bed she forced her mind back to reality and felt herself shiver under the soft touch of his fingers moving along her lower stomach. The flat muscled twitched and sunk in slightly as he breath hitched in her throat. The only fingers that had ever touched her so intimately were her own, to feel someone else replace her was both exciting and terrifying, especially when she forced herself to remember who the other person was. Even so, she couldn’t help but arch her body into his touch ever so slightly. She hadn’t noticed, or cared that her wavy brunette locks moved to the sides of her chest and allowed him the perfect view of her full dust rose tipped breasts.

The young woman wasn’t sure what had come over her but she was quickly losing herself in the blissful curiosity swirling inside her both body and mind. She watched Der Tod remove his glove with eager eyes, trapping her lower lip between the perfect rows of her top and bottom teeth. Arianna released a soft moan when she felt his touch along the soft flesh of her lower stomach once again, this time his fingers were uncovered and didn’t seem as cold as she remembered. Her mind was focusing on his actions, watching him move one hand while bringing the other to the hem of her nightgown. She hadn’t protested when he pulled the garment upward and freed her breasts. Even thought her mind screamed at her to stop and behave herself, that she was behaving like nothing more than a sinful lush. She didn’t care, her body hummed with a new sort of desire and she was far too wrapped up in it to pull away now. When the man in front of her teased one of her nipples she groaned softly, allowing her head to lull to the side as she relinquished the grip she had on her lower lip. His words rolled through her mind but she hadn’t responded to them, not verbally, instead she arched her body slightly, bringing her torso closer to him, wanting more of his touch. Arianna moved her head back to fact him, the look of liquid ecstasy misting over her violet eyes was impossible to miss, as he moved his hand further between her legs to coax them apart some more she allowed it. Willingly opening herself wider while she shifted her hips and moved herself down the headboard slightly so she was laying down more than sitting up. Both her hands moved up to smooth over the skin under her breasts then slid down her stomach and lower, over the hand between her legs. “More…” She whispered breathlessly.

"As you wish," Der Tod leaned his head down until his lips rested close to her sex, he blew lightly over the pink flesh before flickering out his tongue and tasting her. He ran the warm wet appendage along the inside of her seam flicking it against the swollen nub as he tasted the salty sweetness of her juices.

Arianna watched the gorgeous blond for a few moments longer but when she felt the hot wetness of that devious mouth of his cover her sensitive flesh she gasped and released a soft murmur of pleasure. When she felt his tongue flick at that hidden gem she jerked her hips upwards slightly and closed her eyes. Her lips parted as she allowed herself to moan while she curled the fingers of one hand in the sheets and the other in the soft golden locks of her forbidden lover.

The young woman detangled her fingers from the sheets and moved her hand so it joined her other one in his hair. Her legs parted even wider and she felt her stomach clench at the amazing sensation tingling within the folds of her pussy. When Der Tod wrapped his lips around the small nub nestled between her soft lips and began to suckle the overly sensitive flesh she couldn’t contain a sharp cry of pleasure. The rhythmic rubbing of his hot tongue against her heated sex caused louder moans to slip out from between her lips. Arianna had never experienced anything like this before but she had read it, although what she was feeling defiantly surpassed the details explained in those erotic novels. Just when she thought it couldn’t get any better she began to feel an intense pressure building inside of her most intimate body parts. Her breathing became ragged and her hips jerked forward slightly as she tightened her fingers in her lovers hair when something suddenly exploded inside of her. She felt the flesh of her pussy pulse under his teasing and moaned loudly when her body released the juices of her essence. This orgasm was completely different from the ones she had given herself, this one literally took her breath away causing her to shake from the force of it.

Arianna felt her hot cheeks grow hotter with an even deeper blush caused by his bold words but also the experience they just shared together. She was about to say something to his comment but she was distracted by the motion of his licking her juices from his lips. Those lips that tempted her every second she laid eyes on them.

The second question he asked pulled her out of her little world and she felt her face twist into an expression of embarrassment. “Y es.. er n-no…” She babbled softly but half way through the words her voice squeaked with surprise over the brief attention her gave her nipple. In reaction to his closeness she reached out her hands and placed them on his chest. “W-w-wait…” She began speaking, though awkwardly.

“I… yes… I would…” She admitted softly feeling very much like a wanton sinner. She couldn’t help the greed she felt to experience more of what pleasures his talents could offer. Arianna took a moment to look over his handsome face then moved her violet gaze down his body.

She parted her lips and worried the lower one between her teeth. From what she remembered of those erotic novels the pleasure receiving and giving was shared on both ends but she had no idea where to start. “Um… c-can you…” She paused to suck in a deep breath. “I mean… since you are… well…” Her cheeks darkened a little more. “Can you… teach me how to…” She swallowed her embarrassment. “Please?” Arianna paused briefly. “It’s only fair since you… well… you know.” She added awkwardly.

Der Tod smirked, "You want to learn how to please me." it wasn't a question, he had to admit he was pleased. Reaching down to his trousers he undid them, his erect sex sprang forth. The thick shaft pulsed a bit a the cool air his it. "Now give me your hand and let me show you what I like," he breathed.

Arianna’s blush deepened but she nodded none the less and watched him unfasten his pants. Her lips parted in surprise as she watched his thick erection spring out, sticking up proud and demanding attention. When he spoke she slowly reached out her hand and placed it in his, eyeing him a innocent curiosity but also trust. After all, a man wouldn’t give a woman access to a part of his body that he was worried she’d hurt.

With curiosity showing in her violet eyes Arianna blinked and looked down at the erection she had her hand wrapped around. It was soft and warm but had a hard firmness to it that made her tingle between the legs. She willingly followed his instructions and carefully moved her clenched fingers up and down along the length of his shaft. When she heard his next words she shivered at the way they came out in a shuddering groan. Had she been the one to cause him to make that kind of noise? She wandered innocently. When Der To mentioned instincts she wondered if curiosity was one of the things she could allow as well. Arianna figured her curiosity couldn’t hurt and so when she moved her hand again she moved her thumb over the smooth mushroom shaped head, allowing the pad of her thumb to glide through a pearl of moisture glistening over the small opening on the tip. When another pooled up and replaced the one she wiped off she licked her lips and shifted her hips so she could bring down her head and attentively lick at the pre cum, tasting it like he had tasted her.

Arianna was both surprise and pleased to feel Der Tod jerk his hips upward and tangle his hands in her hair. The sound of his hissed words made her stomach do flip flops and gave her a strange sense of power. Leaning her torso down lower she parted her lips and allowed her mouth to open wider so she could wrap her lips around the head of his cock. The salty taste of his pre cum hadn’t turned her off, in fact she liked the taste and found herself wondering if every part of his erection tasted that way. Carefully, and with a delicate sort of gentleness she began to lick and suck the tip of the throbbing erection, moving herself down further and further to mimic the earlier movement of her hand on his shaft.

The young woman blushed softly but shook her head carefully to his comment about her being a natural. She didn’t think she was doing it right at all because all she had to go off of was the hundreds and hundreds of romance novels she read over the years. She continued on pleasing him, licking in opposite directions and sucking softer then stronger but when he gave her hair a light tug and told her to stop she paused and allowed the head of his cock to slip out from between her wet lips with a liquid plop. She raised her violet eyes upwards to look at his face with a questioning yet lustful expression on her face. “Can I taste you… again?” She asked softly, remembering what the pre cum tasted like from before.