Celestia City

Daliha smiled up into his eyes. He may not have any plans for this night, but she had a few playing out in her mind. Hell her body still shivered from the way he’d touched her. For a very old fashioned male he wasn’t shy when it came to some things. She moved just enough for him to get the door open and slid into the seat, her eyes still wandering over him. Her lips longed to trail over the scars he found so offensive. When the door closed she slipped the keys from her pocket into the ignition and watched as he paused outside the car. He was so very handsome, yet somehow innocent with his head tilted back, rain washing over his visage. She sighed with contentment and curled next to him after he settled into the car.

For a moment she thought to ask him to join her in the shower, but she wasn’t about to rush things. Besides he’d only woken up to the fact that she wanted him a few minutes ago. Softly she hummed along with the music as they sped down the road to his home. Perhaps one day it would be their home, but this could be just a passing thing with him, but somehow she didn’t think so. What man bought a woman cloths and then hung them in his closet? She smiled at the thought and leaned up to kiss the side of his neck as they pulled up to the house. The storm was raging over head, rain pouring down in sheets, but she didn’t care. Before he could get out of the car she quickly opened her door and popped out, running towards the front door, laughing. But she didn’t go any further, waiting for him in front of the door and turning a brilliant smile towards him as she pushed her dripping hair out of her face.
 
Watching her jump out of the car before he even slipped in to park Remus smiled. The way she ran through the rain was like watching an angel fly. He slowly exited the car, and walked towards her. She looked so beautiful standing in the soft light dripping with rain. When he got to her side he wrapped his arms around her and pulled her close to him. "Welcome home M' love." His lips found hers. He opened the door, and carried her inside without breaking the kiss. Once inside Remus released her from the kiss, and quickly moved to get a fire lit. Within minutes the smell of burning wood filled the house. Reappearing at Daliha side "M'Lady our shower awaits." He walked up the stairs and through the master bedroom, stopping in the bathroom. The shower was running, and steam started filling the air.
 
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Daliha watched as he slipped from the car and strode towards her as if he had a purpose. Her smile grew the closer he got and when he wrapped her in his arms she leaned into him, purring softly. “Home...I’m starting to think my home just might be where ever you are Remus. Is that a bad thing?” Yes, he’d welcomed her home, but she wanted to hear it again. She felt him lift her into his arms, but the moment he captured her lips Daliha was lost to all but him.

But he didn’t linger in the kiss as he carried her into the house. Instead he quickly set her down and went about getting a fire ready for them. When he walked back out she smiled and shivered, though this time it was because of the cold that was seeping into her body. When he stepped back into the hall she followed him up the stairs and waited in the bedroom as he readied the shower for her. She thought of asking him to join her, again, but she would let him decide for himself. As another shiver ran over her she wrapped her arms about her, trying to find a bit of warmth.
 
Remus stepped out of the bath, and moved to Daliha. "Let's get these wet things off you, and get you warm." He slowly moved his hands over her body gently striping her. With every piece of fabric that is removed Remus let his hand glide over her smooth silky skin. He started with her feet wanting to let the anticipation build. He rose running his hands over her hips, and hooking under her shirt. As his hands moved up under her shirt, it rose while his hands brushed her skin. When she raised her arms he pulled it over her head. Then, slowly moving his hands around her and unhooked the bra letting it fall free. As her breast came in to view he softly brushed his hands around the sides of them. Daliha's nipples were deep in color and very erect. His hands traced their way down across her belly and found the waist of the wet denim. Unbuttoning them he slid them down over her hips leaving her standing there in just her panties. Running hands over her naked hips he felt the sparks of love, and passion flow through him. His lips found hers as he slipped the last fragment of cloth off her body. Slowly he stepped back just a little drinking in the beauty of her body.
 
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Daliha did little more than nod. She watched as he crossed the room and knelt at her feet. He removed her shoes and softly brushed her little toes with his fingers. Even from such a tender touch she could feel her toes warming. Her eyes followed him as he rose and hooked his fingers beneath her shirt. Carefully she released the hold she had on herself so that he could lift the shirt from her body. When his hands slid over her flesh she shivered, but this time because of his touch and not the cold. With each piece of clothing he removed he caressed her body, exploring it, worshipping it as none had ever thought to do before.

She was no longer cold, though she stood there before him, naked. His touch, the way his eyes wandered over her frame, was enough to chase any chill away. If any had lingered his tender kiss would have surely taken care of it. The kiss was soft, tender, but it had the effect of a deeper one. She felt her body stir and her desire for him grow. When he stepped back she could not help the blush that warmed her cheeks. It was in his eyes, the love, the hunger, even the passion he held for her alone.

For a moment she just stood there, watching him, gazing at her. Slowly she began to step away from him, not wanting the water to grow cold in the shower. She carefully turned her back to him, not wishing him to think she was covering herself in a way, but merely heading off to the shower. With a sigh of happiness she stepped into the shower and under the very warm water.
 
While she moved to the Shower he kicked off his Dan Post. As her eyes flicked back just in time to see the plain white tee slide up over his torso. He knew that one day soon she would ask about the scars. He also knew he would tell her in every detail. Dropping it to the pile on the floor his jeans came off without a fight. Walking into the bath he stepped into the shower. The heated water upon his skin felt cool compared to the heat rising from within. Slowly he let her eyes study him, then slipping behind her letting the water storm down around her. He leaned in and softly kissed the nape of her neck. Letting his lips trace around to the side he gently sucked, and kissed the side of her neck. Hearing a soft moan escape from her lips he carefully scraped his fangs across. His hands slipped around her finding their way to her bosom. Cupping and massaging them he felt the weight of them. His fingers brushed across the nipples making them harder. Feeling her start to squirm he lessened the grip his arms held, but did not remove them.
 
She knew the moment he stepped into the shower and moved so that he could warm himself. For a moment her eyes remained closed and then she slowly opened them. A soft purring moan slipped from her lips as her violet gaze washed over him. “You are so handsome....” Her hand rose to gently trace the scars a moment before he moved to stand behind her. It was a good thing that the shower was large, but not to large that they could get lost in it.

Daliha sighed as the water began to cascade over her body, but the sigh quickly turned into a tender moan and shivered as his lips teased along her flesh. Yes, he’d woken up. Carefully she leaned back against him, needing to feel him close to her. Soft moans escaped from her as he lingered over her neck. She thought she would go mad from the tenderness of it, but then she felt his fangs against her flesh and quivered under him. “Yes...please love.” She knew he’d not fed and more than anything she wanted to do that for him. He was so kind and tender with her, that it was the only loving thing she could think of.

When his hands slipped about her body, she pressed back against him, hips softly moving over him. “Remus.....” Her voice was a husky whisper, one filled with her own desires for him that she could not voice. Her hands slid over his, welcoming them as he caressed and teased her nipples.
 
"Yes my Love?" He let his tongue trace lightly across her jaw bone. Wanting so badly to move to the bed. To make love to her. He was hers forever. Standing there the water glistened over her body, he felt her getting overheated and reached out shutting the water off. They made no movement to break the closeness, standing there his arms wrapped around her. Daliha had pressed herself to him, and he did not want to let her go. He could hear her heart pumping so hard it might bust through her chest. He could see the veins rising through her skin. Her chest was heaving up and down, as her breath had quickened. Daliha's skin was beginning to flush with heat, but not from the shower. Remus was lost his mind normally so clear in thought was nothing, but a haze. All he could see or think about was her. His skin turned rose with heat from the blood moving. He wanted her, but not as food. He wanted to love her. To be with her. He knew at this point anything she asked of him he would give her. He also knew that this night would be unlike any they have ever had before. Ever...
 
“I want to be everything to you Remus....everything.” Her hands rose to his hips and then slipped down, nails softly raking the flesh beneath them. “I don’t want you going....out for what you need.” Her voice was a soft, velvet whisper and as she spoke her hips slowly began to move over him. Daliha could feel his breath flutter over her throat and moaned softly as her need grew. Her eyes closed as her head softly tilted in offering. She wanted to turn and run her lips over his chest, explore his body with her hands, and she wanted him to make love to her. First though she wanted him to feed. She wasn’t sure what it would feel like, or if it was a really bad thing that he wasn’t eating.
 
"My love I..." His word trailed off. "Do you know what you are asking of me?" His fangs scraped along her neck. The thought of drinking from her filled his mind. Would he have the strength to stop soon enough? "My love you don't want to become like me do you?" The second he asked he wished he could take it back. What if she freaked out and ran? Worse what if she said yes? Slowly he turned her to face him, arms still loosely wrapped around her. His emerald orbs looking deep into a sea of violet. His hands softly stoked her ass. His lips teasingly parting. Her lips had grown full, and ruby. Her nipples Dark red almost violet themselves. Her chest was heaving in want. His hardness pressed and rubbed her clit lightly, as he hips slowly swayed. He wanted her so bad in every way she was offering, but he had to try holding on for a little while longer. "Anything you ask of me my love I will give you."
 
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She thought on what she was offering and asking of him and though she didn’t know fully the effect of it Daliha knew that she didn’t want him to want for anything. “No...but that does not change what I am asking of you. Do you not make sure I want for nothing? Can I not do the same for you?” She leaned into him, her legs parting softly as he rubbed against her. Already her walls were going moist. Her hands moved to rest upon his chest, but could not remain still as she gazed into his emerald depth. Softly they began to trail over the scars, caressing them with love. She never wanted him to feel he needed to hide from her. “I’m not sure if I want to be like you...but I do want to be with you, to love you and be loved by you Remus.” Slowly she lowered her eyes from his. “But if you do not wish to then I will not force you to take from me.” It would hurt though, knowing that he was feeding from another.
 
Picking her up, he carried her to the bed. Softly laying her down his lips moved over her body. His hands roamed freely. Kissing his way from her belly he paused to suckle her breast, as his hands messaged them. Starting to move higher he lightly kissed her lips, and whispered. "I love you." His mouth trailed along her neck until his lips felt the blood pumping under her skin. Slowly his fangs scraped long the river of crimson just waiting to be tasted. Gently he let them sink in, knowing at the first sign of pain he would stop. When the skin cut his mouth was filled with her sweet hot life. Tasting better than a glass of ice water after weeks in the desert. The crimson fluid flowed over his tongue, and ran down his throat. His desire for her grew, and after only a few moments his tongue traced across the wound sealing it closed. His eyes glowed green as he raised his head her to meet her stare...
 
Daliha slipped her arms about his neck as he picked her up. He was so gentle with her that it made her melt against him. Her lips brushed softly over his neck until he lay her upon the bed. Her violet gaze danced with flames of desire and love and for a moment she just looked to him. She watched as his lips roamed her body just as his hands did, soft purring moans vibrating in her throat. When he took her nipple between his lips her back arched, pressing her breast against his lips. “Oh, Remus...” Her body swayed lightly beneath him, her eyes heavy with lust. She watched as he moved up her body and when she felt his fangs trace along her throat her breath caught.

A lifetime seemed to tick away as she waited for the pierce and when it came there was pain so slight that she was not sure he’d bitten her. The moment her life nectar began to flow between his lips a warm pleasure washed over her. Her soft moans grew till they were tender. Her hands floated over his back, holding him to her as he drank from her what he needed. But it was over to soon and she felt him leave her neck. Slowly her eyes opened and she gazed up into his glowing gaze. “I love you Remus.” Her hips rose, swaying against him as she leaned up to lick along his lips.
 
When her tongue touched his lips he knew he wanted to taste more of her. After a few moments, his tongue slid out to meet hers. As their tongues tangled his lips moved to cover hers. The passion flowed between them. His hands reached up, and ran threw her silky mane. Slowly he broke away from the kiss. Letting his lips move over her body they trailed down to her waist. Kissing he moved them over her thigh, and lightly brushed across her clit. Her body twitched, and a loud moan escaped her mouth. He circled her clit with the tip of his tongue, and locking his lips around gently sucked it into his waiting mouth. Letting his teeth drag across he moved his tongue down darting it inside her. Tasting her sweet nectar. While his tongue and mouth tease her, his hands run all over her body. From her chest to her ass. Playing, groping. Her moans get louder as she grinds herself into his wanting mouth. With a hard flick across her clit he plunges his tongue deep inside her...
 
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Slowly she began to lie back, taking him with her as they kissed. She deepened the kiss as his tongue curled about hers, causing her to suck his tongue between her lips. His hands moved over her and her body answered his every touch, swaying sensual against his roaming fingers. When he broke away from her he left her whimpering at the parting. She watched as he moved along her body, pausing to tease over her thigh and then about her clit. Her moans softly grew as the ache built like a fire throughout her body. The moment he moved between her legs her hips rose, offering her swollen lips for his pleasure. Her hands tangle in his hair, knowing that he will be her undoing in short time. Her body moved, swayed and arched with each new flick of his tongue. She near screamed his name as her clit was sucked between his lips. “Remus.....oh God love.”
 
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As she moaned he worked his tongue inside her. Letting her swollen lips press to his mouth. As he slowly moved around inside her the hot thick nectar poured around his tongue. Slowly pulling it out of her he licked across her clit again. His hands roamed over her legs and thighs. The flood of pleasure that filled his mind and body of feelings long forgotten he griped her ass as her hips raised to meet his mouth and tongue. The sounds of her heart racing and breath quickening filled the room. The moans and shrills that escaped her lips echoed against the walls. When he raised himself from her she grabbed his head and pulled him back to her. Wrapping her legs around his neck he slid his tongue hard across her swollen lips and deep inside her once more...
 
Her mind raced over every caress, every thrust of his tongue as it glided between her lips. She could feel her own juices flowing over his tongue and down her heated flesh. Her hips rose and fell as they nearly ground against his lips. She wanted more, needed more and when he moved to rise from her throbbing body her fingers tightened in his hair, dragging him back to the task he’d already begun. Daliha hung at the crest of orgasm and was so unwilling to allow him to escape her thighs tightened slightly about his neck. Her voice echoed as she begged for more.

She was not ashamed of her desire for him. But she could not fathom the boldness that had seized her thoughts. She never wanted this night to end, yet she knew in her heart there would be as many nights with Remus. With her back arched she cried out with love and pleasure, hands leaving his head to caress her own breasts. Her fingers needed, nails raking across the flesh as her whole body tensed and waited for him to push her over the edge into pleasured bliss.
 
Feeling her body start to quiver Remus lightly teased her. Pulling his lips up slightly he carefully, and gently traced her clit with his fangs. Letting his tongue flick hard across it he began drinking the flood of juice that flowed out of her as if it was crimson vitae. His tongue darted and licked her like she was the first or maybe the last he would ever have. He had never felt this way before that he could remember. The taste, the feel was more intense then ever. He wanted more of her. Feeling her on the edge he raced to get her there. Driving harder and faster inside her. Feeling her clamp around his tongue. The juice became thicker, and more potent with her flavors. As she bucked he grabbed her ass tighter pulling her into his mouth and lips.

Feeling her body lurch his eyes gazed up to hers. Watching her hands maul her own beautiful breast sent waves of pleasure through him. Her lip bit hard in her teeth. The smell of her nectar filling the air. He watched as her head thrashed around knowing she was about to lose the battle, and let herself go to absolute pleasure...
 
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Daliha bit into her lip drawing blood as she tried to contain her screams of pleasure, but even that little bit of pain seemed to heighten the pleasure he brought to her body. It moved and swayed, bucking and thrashed back and forth as he seemed to devour every inch of her velvet mound. It was the feel of his fang against her tender clit that sent her spilling over the edge of pleasure into and endless ecstasy that made her cry out his name.

Her back arched as her body released her hot nectar over his tongue, head tilted back as panting moans vibrated through her lips. Daliha shook with each wave that washed over her. Remus did not seem ready to relinquish his hold upon her body and she no longer had the will to do anything but his bidding. She had come undone beneath his tempting lips and devilish tongue and she knew within her soul that he would be the only one her body would ache for.
 
Her juice flowed into his waiting mouth. Drinking until she lay on the bed motionless, and out of breath. Letting his tongue have one last long lick across her clit he slowly rose away from her body. His emerald eye's took in every inch of beauty. He slid to her as his lips lightly kissed her heated flesh. From her waist up her chest until he was next to her softly kissing her lips. He whispered I Love You! While his hand glided over her still heaving chest, and caressed her swollen nipples.
 
Her body slowly eased down from the pleasure, but even as the last shutter passed through her body another followed. This time it was in answer to his caress upon her breasts and the teasing of her nipples. She’d thought for sure she was done and wouldn’t be able to move for hours. But her body responded to him, aching anew for him. Slowly she turned to face him, whispering softly of her love for him and his touch as her hand glided over his hip. “Mmm...my love I do believe it is your turn.” Her fingers trailed along the outer edge of his thigh, teasing his flesh with the softest touch until she felt the heavy sack that lay between his legs.

Her fingers were gentle as they traced the outline of each one before moving between them to the base of his erection. With her eyes watching his face Daliha slid a single figure along the thick vein to the tip and then back again as deep vibrating purrs echoed through her throat.
 
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When her fingers started to trace around his sack a slight moan escaped his lips. The pleasure was indescribable. As her soft finger ran the length of him he closed his eyes letting the feeling engulf his body. His flesh heated as his hard member twitched beneath her hand. He had never wanted anything more, then he wanted her. For a moment he thought his heart was racing. The feel of a woman had long been lost in his memory, and never had he felt one after his change. With his vampiric senses everything felt more intense. The slight touches of her finger on his thick hard shaft felt like a thousand feathers covering his body. Never had anything made his whole body feel this euphoric. Trying to make anyone understand who has never had the honor of being touched by her would be like trying to explain what a newborn baby feels when held by his mother for the first time. Every guy who had ever been with her combine together would just have a drop of the feelings he had right now. If you could drink the finest wine, or the oldest scotch that would be just a breath of her scent to him.

His mind was swimming in ecstasy. He was not sure what would happen if she did more. How could he handle anymore pleasure, then he felt right now. But he wanted more at the same time. He laid back enjoying all the feelings that flowed through his body. Wanting more, needing more. Never wanting this night to end. Scared to wake and find it had all been a dream. He knew that he loved her, but was this just a passing phase for her? As soon as the thought entered his mind he knew it was not. Then, as what sounded like a slight giggle reached his ears his body felt so much more alive. Electricity was shooting through him. The indescribable feeling he was having became millions of times stronger. His mind shouted as his moan echoed off the walls.
 
Her violet gaze drank in the beauty of his pleasure. She watched as his lips curled into a sensual smile, watched as her soft touch brought him such pleasure that his eyes could no longer remain open. His delicate moans seemed to caress her heated flesh until it ached for him. She’d had a few lovers in her time and one or two she thought she loved, but none came close to the emotions Remus stirred in her. Gradually she drew closer, pressing her already tender breasts against his chest and causing a moan to slip as she felt his flesh against her own.

Each passionate moan that passed over his lips sent shivers dancing over her already heated flesh causing the small hairs of her arm to rise. Her long digits wrapped about his hardened flesh, stroking slowly up and down. Her thumb rubbed over the tip with each upper ward stroke of her fingers. She curled closer into his body, rubbing her breasts across his chest as her lips traced over his shoulder in a feathers touch before her teeth gently danced up his neck. As her tongue drew about the outer edge of his ear she whispered words of love to him, telling him how he’d warmed her heart and stolen her soul. As the words drifted from her tender lips she drew in the lobe of his ear, sucking and biting on the flesh.
 
As her teeth, and lips danced around his neck his blood boiled with lust. He wanted her more than he wanted blood. When her breast rubbed across his chest his moan was a low rumble in his throat. His head swam with desire as she nibbled on his ear he lost himself, and whispered "Daliha oh my GOD!"
 
Daliha smiled softly, letting the deep rumble and whispered words wash over her a moment, enjoying the feel of her flesh tingling with the pleasure she’d hear in his words. Carefully she pushed him back, following him down, lips teasing over his, but never lingering longer than a moment. When he lay against the head board she sat up and gazed down into his eyes. Her own violet orbs dancing with desire.

Her fingers raked over his chest, caressing and teasing as they made their journey along his etched muscles. Just the feel of his flesh beneath her caused her heart to race. Her gaze moved over his face and then lowered, following the path her fingers made. Slowly she lowered, flicking her tongue over his nipples before drawing them between her tender lips. A deep vibrating sigh moved through her at his response, but she only allowed herself to linger a brief second before her lips began to make their own trail down his torso, breasts warming her path until his hard shaft lay between them.

Softly her smile grew as she watched his shaft slide between her full mounds. Sucking her bottom lip between her teeth Daliha drew her hands once more over her breasts and held them tight about his mass, sliding him in and out as her tongue flicked over the tip. Her raven locks brushed over his belly, hiding her secret pleasure at the torment she knew she was giving.
 
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