OOM-ish with Tess

[onceaviking]

The evening air is cool and clear, making the stars look like brilliant pinpricks just out of reach.

He puts a cold arm around her shoulders, leading her towards the forest.

"There's a small clearing a little way inside," he says. "I'll hear if anyone approaches. And the demon bunnies prefer to stay clear of me."

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[have_no_mercy]

The sound is unexpected and she's just about to ask about it when there's a hot flash of pain and pleasure at the same time.

It's not unpleasant.

She bucks up against him, while trying not to disturb his work at her neck.

[onceaviking]

He drinks, wetly, moaning a little against her skin.

When he shifts, she'll be able to feel the sizable bulge in his jeans, pressed against her.

[have_no_mercy]

It's definitely a unique experience, having a vampire drink from you. No one ever tells you it's noisy. Tess just closes her eyes and concentrates on other things.

Like that bulge, which she's felt a few times now. She can't wait to have him thrusting inside her.

[onceaviking]

And Eric appears to be a multitasker, undoing his jeans with one hand while stroking her with the other.

Working her neck with his tongue and teeth and fangs.

[have_no_mercy]

She can help with those jeans, not wanting him to be too distracted. Once she can reach inside, she strokes his length slowly, but with a firm enough grip.

[onceaviking]

He is cool to the touch everywhere but it might seem as if he is slowly growing slightly less so.

He moves into her hand with a gasp and reaches up to caress her breasts.

And then he pushes his jeans out of the way and lines himself up, pushing inside of her. Slowly.

[have_no_mercy]

She was right; this is torture, but the kind she'll just make herself put up with because it's only going to get better.

Granted, she's pretty good with regular torture, too.

Tess groans as he enters her, sue to the timing and the coldness of him.

[onceaviking]

He drinks as he slowly begins to move, keeping his thrusts short and sharp and angled.

[have_no_mercy]

She thrusts back against him, one hand now entangled in his hair as they match rhythm.

[onceaviking]

He growls against her skin and increases his pace a little.

Eagerly.

[have_no_mercy]

She's starting to feel a little light headed, overwhelmed with all the sensations. Not that she's about to stop anything.

She whimpers softly, bringing a leg up around his waist.

[onceaviking]

He moves his mouth away from her neck, up to kiss her. His lips are wet with blood and just before they meet hers and he bites down on his own tongue, leaving a faint trace of vampire blood on her lips.

Rejuvenating, invigorating, exhilarating vampire blood.

[have_no_mercy]

She kisses him eagerly, no mind that her own blood is on his lips. Or that his might be as well. For some reason, she trusts him to keep his word.

Her hips press back against him with a renewed sense of vigor. Her leg tightens around him, pulling him in to match her thrusts.

[onceaviking]

He gasps - and then he grabs hold of her hip and begins moving in earnest. Hard, deep, and fast.

[have_no_mercy]

"Oh, god, Eric," she breathes out. It may not be a scream, but there it is.

Her muscles clench around him, voluntarily for the time being, but another climax is looming.

[onceaviking]

He kisses her face, her neck, her clavicle, as he slides his hands under her and lefts her - lifts the both of the, - into the air.

Just a few inches above the ground, but still...

[have_no_mercy]

Vampires who can fly without turning into bats seems like cheating, but the surprise is pleasant. Her wide eyes and brief smile should attest to that.

She clings to him, both legs wrapped around him as her arms slide around his neck.

[onceaviking]

He likes her brief smile.

And the sounds she makes.

And the way she feels, deep inside.

He licks the wound on her neck closed and kisses her again, as he thrusts deep into her.

[have_no_mercy]

Tess likes the way he kisses.

And the way he feels inside her.

Her hands clench in his hair again as she emits a throaty moan. And then another

[onceaviking]

He makes a different sound this time. A softer, needier sound.

He likes the hand in his hair.

And then he kisses her again.

[have_no_mercy]

Everything is about that small pinpoint of pleasure she's just starting to feel deep inside.

She returns the kiss hungrily, as if she needs him right now to survive the sensations that are yet to come.

[onceaviking]

He can smell her impending climax in the hormones in the blood just beneath her skin. And it makes him gasp and growl and increase his pace yet again, moving as only vampires can.

[have_no_mercy]

That growl is going to drive her out of her mind. AS it is, she breaks the kiss, trailing her mouth down along his neck to nip near his shoulder, a temporary sign that she was there.

As his pace increases, however, she can't hold back anymore and the pleasure hits her body like a wave.

"Eric, god. Please."

[onceaviking]

He gasps and stills, holding her.
Enveloping her.

[have_no_mercy]

It feels like forever that they're like this, both still as the feelings course through them.

Eventually, though, Tess leans her head against his shoulder as her heart rate starts to finally slow down to normal.