A Man From The Darkness

She jumped a bit as he thrusted his head deeper inside of her, she cried out a bit in pain from the sudden intrusion. She shivered as he moved his hands to her hips and she began to move slowly up and down riding him as he asked her too. All she felt was pain at first, she kept her eyes off him and let her mind trying to wonder somewhere else but her eyes moved down to him upon his words. She looked at him through her red hair, she moved her hands up to her breast and squeezed him wincing a bit because her nipples were sore from the clips he had put on them yesterday.

She let her mind wonder again trying to to feel the pain as she continued to ride him but soon it turned into pleasure and she was finding it rather hard to make herself think she was somewhere else. She was fighting to keep the moans that threatened to tumble over her lips silent so she pulled her lip between her teeth to bit it back. He had told her to ride him, he said nothing about wanting to hear that she was enjoy it just now. She couldn't help some of the things she was doing, her back arched a bit and she playing more with her breast rolling them in her hands to feel more of that pleasure move through her body.

The speed at which she rode him picked up a bit and she let her head fall back a bit. Her hair moved away from her face and he could most likely see the pleasure on her face that she was trying to hid.
 
Xavier marveled at how well she was handling this. Sure she could've spit at him, jumped off him and tried to flee, but acceptance was shining in her behavior. Groaning as she pushed down into him, he found his eyes still trained on her. Lilla, the way her body moved compelled him to think of images of their meeting again and again. There was just something about how they met, had it been another place, would it have gone this smoother? Had Lilla, instead of being stubborn and strong willed, been loose and submissive, could all this have lasted this long? Xavier found himself thinking this as she bounced on his cock, its head drilling up into her hard.

Watching her huge breast roll about in her fingers, the way they bounced, it caused him to moan aloud. The speed was sending him over the hill, out of the mountains, back to his home where he had first been turned. She was causing so much pleasure in him, and just looking up at her now, his chest sweaty, there was pleasure in her, just as much as him. Rubbing her hips, encouraging her to do her best, he could feel the cum trace around his head, teasing her as she continued with what she was doing. Smiling at her he ran his fingers along her stomach, letting her know that she was doing a good job.

Lifting his head some he felt his eyes roll in his head. Dark hair lay behind him, brown eyes transfixed on her breasts...her eyes...he was so close now...
 
She knew he was looking at her, watching her every movement but she didn't dare look down at him or she felt like she might die from seeing that pleased look on his face that she was doing just as he asked. She could feel him rub her hips as if he was encouraging her on to do the best she could with what she knew and she began to move faster as her fingers moved to pinch her nipples gently. She couldn't stop the sounds now and soft moans as well as gasps were send free to tumble over her lips. She could feel the bit of pleasure begin to build inside of her growing stronger the more she moved, she moved her head to let it hang down now to look at him, she wore a bright blush on her cheeks and she feel her body growing hot as it did when she was strapped to the wall.

Her breath was beginning to become uneven and her body was growing slick just like his. Her stomach jumped as he ran his fingers over it, she winced in pain as it moved over her wounds and she gripped her breast a bit. She felt as if she might be going crazy, something inside of her was becoming overwhelming and she reached a point where it felt like she was going to explode. Suddenly a waved of pleasure moved over her body and her pussy tightened around him. Her body stiffened and she cried out almost screaming as she experienced her first orgasm.
 
Xavier was growing heavy in breath, his body and mind hazy from the intense build up above him. She was a drug that was so addicting, one puff was not enough, she was a drink that after one chug, the alcohol pierces his vein in a pinch making him go for a second. Watching with anxious eyes as she began to pinch her nipples, giving them the much needed attention she refused to do all these years. Age had hardly taken over her, the way she kept care of her body was an appreciative thing on his end. Even with his vampiric strength, he kept in physical shape, he did that just before he struck up their deal again. Xavier could feel her body growing hot, that slight blush on her face making him laugh in enjoyment.

The wounds covered her stomach, they just reminded him of how much he could get away with. His head suddenly fell back onto the pillow as her pussy began to tighten around his cock. A soft wave of her orgasm pushed into him and he held onto her, steadying her as he figured her motions would become rocky. Breathing heavily he was slowly leaking out the cum that she had been working up from him. It was brimming and leaking at a slow pace, letting her know that he was close. Opening his eyes to half lids he added his own thrusts from down below.
 
She body began to tremble violently now as the waves continued to move through out her body, she gasped out each time he added his own thrust into her and tired her best to keep moving him in and out of her pussy. Her pussy was so tight around him it was like she was milking him for his seed, she could even hold herself up and she fell down to lay on his chest breathing harshly. She moved her hands down to the mattress to push herself back up once again, her head hung over his her hair casting a shadow to hid her face and she rocked back on him still pushing him in and out of her pussy.

She didn't know what was still driving her, the pleasure she had felt was unlike anything she had ever felt before in her life and maybe her body wanted more. She was moaning freely now not caring if he heard her or not, she wanted to feel that pleasure again and she worried that maybe she was becoming addicted to it. She didn't care, she had denied herself the pleasure for so long and now since she had a taste of it was wanted more.
 
Xavier could feel her body losing balance with each swallow. Her pussy was so tight around him, that it felt like she was about to chew him down to a smaller and easier size to swallow. Feeling her as she fell down his chest, he looked up at her. A little concern washed over him, though she probably was so lost in her need for him, she didn't see it. I hope she grows to trust me soon, he thought letting his mouth fall open, agape as he tried to keep up with her. Arching his back some, he sent his cock burying into her damp pussy. She was making him crazy, it was just hard to stop now...knowing that she would be exhausted and they both would have to wait before taking up their activities again.

Xavier felt his ears perk up just then. Were those moans he heard? These weren't forced either, he had been with enough woman to know when it was forced, their breasts bounced more and they were covered in sweat faster, mainly from too much focus. Groaning out his appreciation, he began to cum a little more at his head. He was trying his best to hold out on her...let her work so hard that she would explode. At this moment though...boy...she was causing his body to shake and his body lifted some so he could place his hands on her ass.
 
She gasped out in pleasure as he buried his cock into her, she arched her back slight just as he didn't and she couldn't help but to enjoy herself just now. If she had to do this for him then at least she should get something out of it as well and she was going to take advantage of it. She looked down into his eyes now, her green eyes were filled with her lust for him and for the pleasure he was giving her, giving herself.

"Oh god..." she couldn't stop the words that came out of her mouth as she continued to move over him and she was becoming desperate to feel that same pleasure once again. It seemed that this time everything was much more sensitive and it didn't take long before that pleasure began to build inside of her once again. She could feel his body shake under hers and it excited her to know she was making him feel the same as she did. She suddenly grasped the bedding moaning out as another orgasm hit her body, her pussy tightened around her even tighter then before and she felt like she might pass out.

Her arms grew weak and she fell down onto his chest her head lay motionless as she panted for air.
 
Xavier was happy, for his long run as a vampire, none of the women were like this, that brought out a feeling of youth in him. He was a vampire, cold as night, forever doomed to be alone because he did not age, and yet, he was bound to this woman Lilla, and for that, he would protect her with his life. Xavier enjoyed those green eyes filled with lust...filled to the brim pooling at her pupils, and they were for him. She didn't see another guy, his brown eyes could tell as he groaned.

Smiling as she said that, he was finding himself moaning louder. His mouth was finding a hard time keeping closed, revealing his shiny white teeth, it was almost a pleasurable shock of lightning for him. At that moment in time, her pussy was so tight around him, he couldn't help but give in, let all the cum residing within him explode as her final orgasm erupted around him. Panting heavily he felt her fall down on his chest, and his hands went to her head, running through her red hair and giving her a nice stroke. She was still over his cock, and he didn't do anything to hurry her away.

"I love you," he said, though once it was out, he didn't even know if it could be taken back. Lifting his head some he wondered if she even heard him.
 
Her body tensed over his as he cam inside of her and filled her completely. She could feel it begin to drip from her, she was so lost in what she was feeling that she didn't really care that he might get her pregnant. she simply laying there her chest moving up and down quickly. It wasn't until he spoke did she come out of it, she sat up slowly the best she could of the lack of energy in her body and her angry green eyes looked down at him now. "You love me....you barely even know me...." She climbed off him now pulling the blanket up around her body to cover herself and she moved her back against the head bored looking at him now. "You have strange way of showing it...you torture me, force me to have sex with you..."

She winced now when she had moved across the bed she had reopened one of the wounds on her stomach and she could feel it dripping down her legs. She could smell the blood as it filled the air, she had never smelt so much blood in her life until last night and now. "You say i will eventually love you...how am i to do that if you hurt me and use me...i don't even know you...i don't even know your name..."
 
Xavier knew he spoke too soon. She had recoiled, enacted upon those feelings she had first held for him. Sighing as he looked down at his cock, the aroma of their joined union causing a strong feeling of want from him again. Yet, he couldn't face her, nor could he even match the venamacy that was now in her green eyes. Not bothering to stop her from holding the blanket to herself, he just lay there, exposed for what he was. "I know what I felt," he said, "and you are the beauty that I have been looking for." He said, letting out a sigh. "You wouldn't truly give me the time of the day if I hadn't, you know that...and I know that." He said plainly, placing his hands behind his head.

"My name is Xavier," he said, "and...I am a vampire. I have been around for a long time, this very night you might be wondering about the cold skin, the cold feel. I hurt you...because I enjoy it, I'm the type of guy who lusts for the scent of blood...the lust of pain. I know you must have a lot of internal damage...so now, I find myself changing my mind." He said as he swung his legs over the bed, keeping his back to her. "Lilla, I am releasing you of your imprisonment to me."
 
She sat there looking at him now as he simply laid there, she thought that he would be mad at her reaction to his words and do something to punish her like he had before. She pulled the blanket up her body more, "No i wouldn't of give you the time of day....something about you made me want to run away and it seems my instincts were right." She said as she pulled her legs closer to her body and moved a hand to her stomach to try and stop the bit of bleeding. It pissed her off how he put his hands behind his head, so relaxed like she wouldn't do anything to get him back.

All she heard when he began to speak again was the fact that he had decided to let her go and she stood up quickly from the bed wrapping the sheet around her body like a dress. "You let me go...wait." she stopped now a bit confused as she thought over what else he had said and she began to laugh a bit now. "You think your a vampire and that you have been around of a long time." she laughed a bit harder now but as she did she gasped in pain and moved against the wall as pain moved through her body. "You are a psychotic murder...you expect me to believe something like that to justify what you did to me."

She wasn't going to even wait for his answer she left his bed room now walking slowly down the hall and passing by where he had strapped her onto the wall. Blood stained it from the wound on her shoulder and as she took a few more steps she felt a sharp pain as another of the wounds on her stomach ripped back open. She could feel the blood run down her body and soak into the sheet that wrapped her body. She could feel herself begin to grow weak and everything felt like it began to spin around her. She tripped over something now falling down into the carpet, she gasped out from the hard fall and simply lay there trying to gather up the strength to stand back up again.
 
Xavier figured she was going through the five stages, this one was denial. She honestly thought he was making this up...to make what he did to her less then cruel. He wanted to laugh, but the pain on her face told him that she would lash out at him. She was wounded, she was incredibly beautiful dripping in blood, beyond the point, she needed medical help. It hurt him some, to think that had he been proper, she would not even give him the time of day. Still, he had to hold himself together. Her next eruption of emotions was sent out in erratic spurts, her eyes seem dilated, her body was trembling, yep...she was making a run for it.

She thinks that I think I'm a vampire, he thought with an amused grin. This was just great, the time he told the truth, she was hysterical. Watching as she was bleeding, he knew she was tearing the wound just by moving. Please...just get out of here, he found himself thinking as he willed her on. Sure enough, soon enough, she was off with a limp, her cover was clinging to her. Getting out of the bed he decided to get some clothes on. No sooner had he done that, then he noticed the spill by his super hearing. Rushing into the next room he found her spilled on the floor, her strength slowly fading as the blood was a pool under her. "I don't care what you think of me," he told her, "I don't care if you gather the police and hunt me down...I'm getting you to the hospital."

Xavier lifted her up into his arms, looking down at her form, he shook his head. "I meant I love you...but...perhaps love will take much longer then you will ever think of...for me." Kissing the top of her head he opened the door, found his way down, broke into a car. Once he did that he set her in the passenger side. Hitting the accelerator he headed to the nearest hospital. While driving he kept checking on her condition. Her body had lost a lot of blood. Turning into the hospital parking lot he waved at the stretcher.

"Yeah...this is Lilla, she was stabbed in the stomach, stabbed in the shoulder, she has been tortured for long lengths of times. There is a slight chance of...forced entry...and I'm the one responsible for it all." Xavier noticed the people begin to call the police and he began to retreat to his place.
 
She was hardly there at the moment when he came rushing over to her, she was lost in her pain and her eye sight was getting fuzzy from the loss of blood. She could feel the sticky liquid of her blood pooling around her and she turned slightly to look up at him with her cloudy eyes. He had hopped that she would run and get some help but she was beyond making it there by herself and his words of taking her to the hospital surprised her. How would he explain what happened to her with out them thinking that he was the cause of it, she groaned in pain as he lifted her up off the floor and each stepped he took down the stair caused her pain. She grasped onto him in her weak stated to hold on, she could hear the sound of broken glass as he broke into a car and she felt the smooth leather under her as he set her into the passenger seat.

She blacked out in the time that it took him to get to the hospital but when the car pulled to a stop it forced her to come too in time to hear him confess to them that he was the cause of all her wounds. She watched him as he retreated into the busy city, she was so confused as to why he did such a thing. She knew his name, knew were he lived so why would he leave her alive and better yet drive her to the hospital to keep her alive. His words popped into her mind now, I meant I love you, it had been the first time anyone had said that too her and she couldn't believe she was feeling sorry for the guy.

He was so desperate for someone to spend his life with that he put himself in danger, she turned her head to the doctors as they helped her out of the car and put her up on the stretcher. They tried to ask her questions about the guy that brought her in, she couldn't gather the strength to answer them and she wasn't sure if she wanted to. The nurse injected something into her and before she knew it she was out like a light.

Lilla had spent several days at the hospital recovering, the cops asked her several questions but she simply told them she couldn't remember anything but a guy buying her a drink at the club and they left it at that telling her if she remembered anything else to call them. She had several stitches on her stomach and staples in her shoulder blade from the deep cut he had caused from pushing the piece of glass into it. She remembered everything from that night and she still wasn't sure why she was protecting him like this. It was night now, she had gotten home but there was so much on her mind that she needed a walk and was making her way around one of her favorite parks. She felt safe because she bought herself a knife she carried around with her because of him and because if she ever say him again she would take her revenge on him, make him feel the pain she had but at the same time she had a strange longing for him. He had shown her a side of herself she didn't know she had, she held a hunger for pleasure now and for the things she didn't allow herself before.
 
Xavier spent his nights in his room, holed up in solace as he rested his head in his hands. The images, the feelings he had felt with her, they were real. Sadly, he wondered if they could have an existing relationship, with today's society. He was a lusting male vampire of several hundreds of years of age, he inflicted pain upon those he desired, he had practically killed Lilla. Had he truly been blinded this time? It was on the news, the woman being pulled in by a stretcher, her name was printed in bold letters and her injuries apparently were healed, several dozen stitches were now in her body. The sad thing was, cameras outside the hospital caught his face and everything, it would only be a matter of time before people reported his sightings.

A restless night found him wondering alone in the park, his brown eyes focused on the huge trees. Who knew that on this night several days later, he found her, Lilla, stitched up and holding the silver glint of a knife. Smiling as he came into the moonlit sidewalk, he nodded his head in respect to her. "I see you survived," he said as he kept his distance, "I must say there is a fighter in you yet. The moon is nice tonight...wouldn't you agree?" Xavier had his hands stuffed into his jacket as he turned his back on her. She could stab him, bleed him for the amount she lost. There was nothing more to him, he had shown her the real him, and, who knew when the bums and several other people in the neighborhood reported him in.
 
Lilla tensed as she noticed a familiar face along her walk, it was him and she didn't know what to really do. She never expected to see him again and now that she had she was stiff. The night she spent with him haunting her and the stitches seemed to hurt a bit more at the memories. "How dare you..." she said now her eyes filled with anger as they had been went he told her that he loved her but then again behind the anger lay that need for him that she didn't quite understand herself. "Ive survived indeed no thanks to what you did do me..." She said now her grip on her knife tightening now as he turned his back on her and she debated with herself what she should do.

"You stand there talking of the moon to me..." her anger was overwhelming to the point that she couldn't control herself and she moved closer to him now. She quickly thrusted her knife into his shoulder blade on the same side he had pierced her, he could kill her right now and she would care because she had made him feel some of the pain that he forced upon her. She was surprised that she had actually done that and she stepped back a bit with her hand over her mouth.

"Tell me Xavier...you still thing your a vampire?" she said with a smirk hidden behind her mouth, she reached into her purse now pulling out a new tazer she bought to replace the other and she held it firm encase he decided to get her back for stabbing him.
 
"You have survived because of me," Xavier retorted, "for one...the way you lived life, it wouldn't surprise me if you died a lone old woman, her only company herself. You were afraid of your body before I met you, you were stuck up...afraid to even make conversation. The second thing is...had I not rushed you to the hospital asap, you'd be a puddle of blood on my floor, which by the way, quite hard to get out of the floor or clothes." Xavier had to let her know that much. Just looking at her, he noticed her white knuckles were tightening around her knife. If she did intend to stab him...he was ready to accept his fate willingly.

The moon was his friend. It was the only shred of light that he, as a vampire, could willingly accept. That was when he felt the knife dig into his shoulder blade, the blade was harsh, and he fought the urge to whirl on her. Blood was trickling down his shirt and he held his ground...at least for this moment. She could wear a smirk, and he would know, she could have a haughty smirk on her face, and he would know. Leaving the blade in him he let out a sigh, so...this was the end huh? Listening into the distance, he could already hear the sirens. So...it came to this finally...

"You know...I really don't know anymore. Time has no affect on me, so, eh. I am sorry for everything Lilla, in the end...I can't take it back. I have sinned too many times to count. And...I can't stay here any longer." Walking slowly away from her, he let her hear the sirens for him.
 
He didn't even move as she stabbed the knife into his shoulder blade, anyone would of screamed out from it but he acted as if nothing had happened. The cold skin, how pale it looked even now in the moon light and now how she seemed to not even feel the slightest pain. Could he really be a vampire, was such a thing really real and didn't she have the courage to really find out. She watched him as he began to walk away from her and she moved in front of him holding out the tazer so he wouldn't take another step. "You did save me even if it was your fault that i was dying and i admit i owe you my life hence why i didn't tell the cops anything or where you home was."

She dropped the tazer back into her purse now, "Your right i live a life afraid of my body, of experiencing new things and i was stuck up. You showed me in a twisted way that pleasure and if it had been in another way i would enjoyed it more." she bit her lip to stop herself because she couldn't believe she was saying that, "Prove to me that your a vampire and i hid you from them as long as i can."
 
Xavier wanted to make a steady retreat, leave her here with the knowledge that living in the shadows wasn't the way to live a life. Though, he was contradicting himself, what with his isolated darkness, forever alone, no friends, no family...no love. The taser did little to scare him, seeing how his reflexes, even with a knife protruding from his shoulder, didn't matter. Still, he listened to what she said. Raising an eyebrow as she said she didn't tell the cops where he lived, he pondered on exactly what she wanted with him now. After all the horrible things he did to her, why didn't she just taser his ass...be done with it.

Letting his brown eyes go down to her purse, he was ready to listen. "Alright, you wish for me to prove to you...what I already am? I see how it is, so, for your viewing pleasure, the fangs of a vampire." Xavier protruded his fangs a little out of his mouth, extending his arms out he let his face go through its transformation. Folding his arms he winked at her. "So here I stand before you...the monster that has been held back."
 
Lilla jumped in surprise as he parted his lips to show her his fangs and then his face changed. She was scared and fascinated at the same time. Her curiosity won out above her fear and she moved closer to him. "So the stories were true..." she said softly now as she moved up onto her tip toes and reached up to press a finger against one of his fangs to make sure there were fake like the ones used at Halloween. She winced as the razor sharp tooth cut her finger and she pulled it down to watch the blood trickle from the small cut.

Her eyes moved up to look at him now, "You really are a vampire..." she understood now why he was so desperate for a mate and to find someone strong enough to survive a life with him that would be a hard as well as a dangerious one. "Do...do you really drink blood?" she asked now as she looked from his new appearance to her bleeding finger. She though she was scared of him before but she is even more now that she knew he was supernatural being.
 
Xavier wanted to laugh at this. Once again, she lived a closed life, one that kept her away from the cold hard bite of the truth. Vampires has existed forever, did she want to know about Dracula? Did she want to know how to kill them...so if she said she loved him, she could slip a stake into his heart during one night? The risks now, having exposed his identity, were through the roof. Xavier watched her touch his fangs, the blood dripping from her was tantalizing, mesmerizing, it was making him hunger for the fine red liquid. For vampires, their alcohol was blood, it stimulated them, sort of got them high and too much in one night made them a bit tipsy. Xavier then listened to her statement, which he knew from the start.

"Gee...I wonder what gave you that idea," he said with sarcasm dripping from his fangs. When she asked him another question, he grinned. "Should I have the need, should the crave overcome me, yes...I'd take that blood of yours, as answer to your question. Shall I draw a sketch for you...bring historians to you, Van Helsing ring a bell?" Turning back into his normal appearance, he wanted to know what was her deal, what did she want?
 
She reached behind him pulling her knife out of his shoulder and wiping the blood on her pants before folding in the blade. She shoved it in her back pocket encase he tried anything she would have something to protect her the best she could against him, she moved her finger into her mouth to suck the blood clean and to stop the bleeding. She could hear the sirens growing louder in the distance and she took his hand with free one. "Helsing...so he was really as well..." she acted almost like a little girl now, she remembered all the stories she would ready when she was a kid. It was a way to get away from her real life but when she grew older she had to grow up and put those things aside. She pushed away everything childish in order to create the stable life she lived now, things got a bit out of control because she denied herself the little pleasures as well like what he had showed her.

She watched him as he returned to his normal self and she pulled him along. "Come one before someone sees me with you." She had found something she had lost years ago in him and she didn't want to let it go just yet. She led him along the back streets until they came too an apartment complex and she let him up the stairs without a word. She kept walking until she came to apartment number 24 and she pulled out her keys to unlock the door. She pulled him inside now, she let his hand go and moved to the kitchen to pour herself a glass of wine. She stood there leaning against the counter thinking of what she had just done, she brought the very man home that had caused these wounds and now she found out that he was a vampire that could easily kill her now.

She took a careful sip of her wine now, did she feel something for him, she knew she wanted him physically because of the pleasure he forced her to feel and she wanted more of it but was it just that.
 
Xavier shook his head. Mortals and their curiosity, didn't they know that stories had to come from somewhere? Not everything was fiction, not all those directors were faking their work. Still, he heard the sirens grow louder, just as much as her. If he turned himself in, he could easily bust out, of course then he would have to flee town. At this moment, he was under the protective custody of Lilla, which meant he was pretty much refused any phone call...unless it was an emergency. Yes he had been in jail once, being a vampire...meant at least trying everything once. Pulled like a child he followed blindly, the squeal of wheels a few blocks down meant they were investigating the last known appearance of the two.

She will be an accomplice now, he figured. Still, as he climbed up the stairs, he nearly ran face first into her door. Though the door was open, he needed an invite, though, hand held and their intimate bond...it was apparent enough. Stumbling in he he just stood there. So...this was her place huh? Walking freely, he checked out the only room, soon enough he was checking her drawer, noticing her dark clothing. She needed some fresh colors in there, he pondered as he came right out again, his brown eyes finding her drinking alcohol. "I take it your wounds are better now huh?" He asked with a grin, his hand doing the motion of drinking. Stitches could come out again, and any strain on her body would release the agony all over again.

Sighing he walked over to the counter and looked across her. "So...I take it the situation is reversed now...and I am the slave huh?"
 
She watched him as he moved through her apartment, he was most likely curious about who she was and she knew that he was going through her things. She had to admit that her clothing began to grow quiet dull her job didn't really allow clothing that displayed character or individuality. She watched him as he came out once again, "They better be from me spending so much time in that damn hospital....i hate hospitals." she said now as she took another sip of her wine, she wasn't drinking to get drunk but to get her fix of wine of the night it was her way of relaxing for the night.

"You think this is funny?" she asked now in response to his words of him being the slave, she didn't care if he was a vampire she didn't find herself scared of him at all and she moved over to push him against the wall. "Do you have any idea how much you have messed me up?" she asked now finishing up her glass and setting it down on the table nearby. "My life was just fine, i was comfortable with what i have but now i find myself disgusted by the safe little shelter i had created around my life."

She looked up at him now with a strange hunger in her deep green eyes and she used her body to pin him against the wall. "I find myself wanting things ive never wanted or dreamed of wanting. You did this to me for your own gain and everything i wish it never happened i find myself changing my mind. So what are you going to do now? Run out of town from the cops? Alone..." She couldn't believe what she was saying, some part of her enjoyed the pleasure they shared and she wanted more of it.
 
Xavier nodded his head. Hospitals were wretched places, they were filled with sick and dieing people, that, and they had blood just lying around. He was guilty at times to submitting to his lust and needs, drinking from dieing patients. Though that was another chapter of his life, pretty much after a head vampire found him too strong...and decided to take him out the drainage way. Still...to focus on his current situation. The apartment was cozy looking, the cops would hardly look here. If there were further questioning, he was sure to hide out in her bedroom, plenty of stuff to entertain himself with in there.

"Well...it does have a slight ironic humor...twinge really," he said watching as she approached, his eyes fixated on her busting bosm. She really was pissed, she left the glass behind, and after one ship she was raving mad. Comfortable was a way of life that held no real pleasures, it was a rotation of the same old things. No progress was really made, it was like a vampire hung up on love, the ideals of love. Something was off though, Xavier noted, those green eyes weren't filled with hate, regret, but rather lust and sexual appetite. Ok, he was to blame for that.

Pushed against the wall he feels trapped, much like her, irony point two. Sure he did this, now he deserved what was coming. To run away was an option, and yet, her pussy was on his mind, and her breasts kept him pinned alone. "Well...you strike an interesting proposition. How about I take you here and now...instead?" Xavier pressed his lips against hers hard and with his arms wrapped around her, groped her ass, picking her up off the ground, he began to let his tongue out taking her mouth.
 
She simply grinned at his words just before he pressed his lips against hers in such a hard and hungry kiss. She didn't kiss him right at first because she had been so surprised by it but soon she gave into that hunger and need that had been on her mind since she woke up in the hospital. She wanted him now just as much as he wanted her and she returned his kiss with the same heat. Her tongue slipped out of her mouth to run it over and play with his own. She gasped against his lips as he wrapped his arms around her and groped her ass.

His hands felt so good on her body, she had been thinking about that night so many times since she had lasted see him and she hated to not feel them again. She grasped onto him tightly as he picked her up off the ground, "I'm...giving you a second chance..." she said through their kisses, "Show me how good this can really feel..."
 
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