Eternal Love (Closed for Mairu.)

[Ravenloft]

It was four am and Eddie's band had just finished up a set at the bar they frequently played at, DV8. They had connections with the owner, Valdimer Elsworth. Eddie stepped out back, wearing his sleeveless trench coat and sun glasses, a black t shirt and leather pants underneath. He lit up a cigarette and set down his bottle of beer and leaned against the door frame while some pale faced groupies packed up the bands equipment and the rest of the band hung out inside, getting good and smashed.

He took a long pull on the smoke and turned his head to the side, board out of his mind. He wanted, no, needed something exciting to happen, otherwise he thought he might just wait for the sun to rise and burn him to death. Yeah, final death might be preferable to playing with a shitty band and working for elder vampire that never had any intention of letting him get anywhere. At least his band was better than the last one that was fronting at DV8, Ninja Fuckers. Seriously, what kind of name was that for a punk band?

He exhaled smoke and kicked off the wall, going for a walk. "Lock the van when you're done packing up guys." He called back to the groupies. "Drinks are on me." He offered, by way of payment. Of course the drinks were really free because of the deal he'd made with val, but he wasn't about to tell them that. Make em work for it.

He went stalking down the alleyways, hoping, just hoping some asshole tried to fuck with him. He was feeling particularly pissed tonight after his drummer got piss drunk half way through the set and started missing every fucking beat. "Fucker's got to go." He growled to himself, punching a brick wall, leaving his knuckles bloody. He looked at them and laughed, licking them clean.

Then a scream tore through the night, loud and clear, a perfect note, it thrilled him to the bone. He went racing after it, eager to find out who had made it, before it was too late. He came up short, just inside an alley way, while a bunch of masked guys were dragging a girl to a dumpster. She was limp in their arms and her head hung loosely just above the ground, her hair trailing through the filth and muddy puddles. She was struggling for breath, her breathing dangerously shallow as they tried to hoist her up and throw her in.

Eddie howled with rage, stretching his arms out and crouching down to pounce on them, ready to tear them all limb from limb for having hurt the girl. They all panicked and dropped her in the mud, leaving her to die at his feet as they ran away into the night.

There was no time to chase them, however, as Eddie could smell her blood even from where he stood. She was bleeding out and there was no way he could get her to a hospital in time to safe her life, besides, there would be too many questions that he didn't have answers for.

So, with unnatural speed, he raced to her side, lifting her head in his lap as he leaned against the dumpster. She was conscious, but only barely, with a neat slash cut across her throat, the light of life already fading from her glassy eyes. "Hold on." He commanded, tearing at his naked wrist with his sharp teeth. He forced the wound to her pale lips and made her drink in. His cursed vitae sending fire and pleasure through her body as it poured down her throat, already sealing the wound and giving her unnatural life.

He struggled with her to keep her in check as the beast took over and she tried to drain him dry. It took all of his might to tear her from his wrist, and he had to strike her unconscious to keep her from going for more. It wasn't her, of course, it was the beast in his vampiric blood.

He rested for a time against the dumpster, with her laying across his lap. She was really quite beautiful in her stillness, and he caressed her cold flesh, wondering who she was, why she was out here alone and who would want to kill such a vision. He looked up and around, for any evidence the guys who had left her to die might have left around. The only things he found was a metal flask with the gangster name "T-bone" etched into it, and a small, metal cross on a broken chain, glinting in the neon street lights. He picked her up in his arms and went to collect the evidence before carrying her back to DV8, where he called the owner down from his office.

Val was an elder vampire, a former sheriff and justicar, now a private owner of the club, well known for giving younger vamps a place to crash and learn the ropes of undead society. DV8 was as safe a place as any and he made a deal with Val to stay for a few nights until the mystery girl had a chance to recover and learn the laws of the Masquerade.

This was a BIG gamble for Eddie, if she didn't play by the rules, it was his neck on the line as it was against the rules to sire a childe without the consent of the Prince of the city. Val promised to handle the politics as best he could as long as Eddie kept the girl in line. Well, his exact word was 'invisible', but Eddie figured as long as she didn't go killing anyone right away that that was good enough.

It wasn't until the next night that the girl stirred and rose, a fledgling vampire in her own right. Eddie sat in a chair next to her, in a private room on the second floor DV8. "Morning, luv." He said with a charming cockney accent, stroking his stubbly chin as he watched her wake.

 

[Mairu]

Natasha had fought the guys all she could as they had raped her and then cut her to kill her. It had been no use though, as they tried to dump her in the dumpster she was too weak to fight and almost gave up and closed her eyes.

Then she heard another voice. It told her to "hold on." and she did. When she felt flesh and blood against her mouth she couldn't fight against it, then all she could think was to get more. Then everything went black again.

When she woke again she saw a man stroking his chin and saying hello. Her eyes went wide and she sat up shaking and hugged herself going as far away as she could thinking he could possibly just be a buddy of the other guys and she shut her eyes tightly cowering away curling into a ball.

 

[Ravenloft]

"Well, that's fine how do you do, luv." Eddie chortled, rising from his seat. "Any idea what happened to you, dove?" He asked sweetly, pouring her a fancy goblet of wine from an unlabeled bottle from Val's private stock. "I can see that you're frightened. There's no need to be, you're safe here, with me. You see, I'm what they call your sire and you, my dear, are my childe. And as such, it falls to me to take care of you, until such time as you are savy enough in the ways of the Kindred to do so for yourself, if you so chose."

He set the bottle down once the goblet was brimming with crimson liquid. He picked it up in his hands and turned to offer it to the girl. "Here, you must be terribly thirsty, drink this, it will satisfy you like nothing else, pet." Eddie said with a seductive grin.

"Tell me, how much do you remember from last night? Did you know any of those men? Can you remember any of their names? Why they tried to kill you? What they wanted from you? Anything?" He probed, interested to know if she knew this 'T-Bone' fellow, his only real lead as to who they were. He had every intention of hunting them down and making them pay, for every last pain they caused her. He was even entertaining the notion of making one of them her first live feed. Justice he thought, pinning 'T-Bone down by his greasy, toothless head while she drained him dry. Bone dry! Hah!

There was also the matter of her voice, that one note she cried out before he found her had thrilled him. Left him wondering if she could sing as well as scream. He would be needing another singer if he was going to ditch Dayton on drums and take over them himself, or find someone else to play them. The stress of managing the band while also being lead singer wasn't going to make it worth it for him. He needed a break, and this girl might be just the break he needed.

He looked her over while he pondered all this and waited patiently for her to slowly open up and take the goblet he offered her. He knew she was thirsty, he could see it in her eyes. "Go on, I won't bite you, I promise." He said with a knowing laugh.

 

[Mairu]

When he spoke again and he got up her eyes followed him and she found herself relaxing. When he asked if she remembered she started reliving all of it but a thirst in her throat snapped her out of it and she rubbed her throat. Then he spoke again and she became puzzled. sire? childe? kindred??

After that he turned to her offering her a goblet filled with some kind of liquid and she eyed it warily and his words perplexed her like nothing else though pet actually made her want to close her eyes and smile but she didn't. Also there was that seductive grin. Everything about him seemed to want to entice for some reason.

Then came the questions and she held her head not ready for all these questions. When he asked about the men all she could do was utter a few dry words. "raped. kill to conceal." For some reason she felt this desire to tear the guys throats and then shook her head as she would never be strong enough to do that.

After his next words she took the goblet and sipped a little and when it went down her throat soothing the aching thirst she drank the rest gulping it and licking her lips afterward. "Thank you." With that she leaned against the headboard of the bed staring at him a bit.

 

[Ravenloft]

"Ah, well, you were lucky I came along then." Eddie said, seeming to take the news of her brutal rape and murder rather lightly. "All things considered, they did a piss poor job of it. Left behind this." He set the monogrammed whiskey glass on the table beside the bed. "And this..." He had wrapped the broken chain with the cross in a white handkerchief to keep it safe.

"Do they mean anything to you? Know any guys what call themselves T-Bone? I'm guessing he must have been the leader of his merry little band of rapists, slash, murderers? Did a number on your throat, I'm afraid. I hope it didn't hurt your voice. I heard your scream from three blocks away, clear as a ringing bell."

"Oh, you're welcome, thirsty girl." He teased, pleased with her show of appetite. "There's more where that came from, if you'd like. Our host keeps only the best on stock for his special guests. My name is Edward Payton, by the way. I'm a singer, well, a rock star, by trade, they call me Eddie Payne on stage... Ever heard of me?" He asked, thinking quite a lot of himself obviously, even though he wasn't signed to any labels and had not even made a decent recording yet.

 

[Mairu]

Natasha just watched him for the most part, shaking her head when he asked if it meant anything to her. It had been the first time she had met the guys. "They know me." That was about all she could mutter before being hit with memories of that night.

Natasha was curious how someone could get something that tastes this good. "Please, more?" She was hesitant she still didn't know very much about this guy though he seemed okay. When she heard of his name and stuff she shook her head not knowing who he was but she did like singing.

 

[Ravenloft]

"How do they know you?" He asked, noticing how she seemed to wince as she thought about what they'd done to her. "I apologize, you've been through hell, never mind that for now, we can come back to it later." He let his line of questioning drop at that.

He watched her as her curious eyes settled upon the bottle he'd poured her drink from and asked, sweetly, for more. "Certainly." He said with a laugh. "It's good, isn't it?" He poured her some more and took a swig right from the bottle before setting it back down, there was about a quarter of a bottle left now. "Its french, Château de Malmaison, I think."

He let out a heavy sigh. "I suppose I can't be too surprised you have not heard of me, but it is quite a blow to my ego, I must say... Tell me, do you sing?" He paused for a moment. "And what might I call you?"

 

[Mairu]

Natasha was wanting answer to the same question of HOW they knew her. Thankfully though he reverted to a different topic. When he said that he would give her more she smiled her dimples showing. "Thank you." When she heard it was french she wasn't suprised.

After drinking some more she nodded. "Not much, but I do sing." After that she sat the goblet down and tried standing only to stumble and fall on her knees. She then stood again leaning against the bed for support.

 

[Ravenloft]

Eddie smiled and nodded, wondering how long it would take her to realize that what she was drinking was blood. Spiced and watered down, but still blood. It was made specifically for the newly risen so that they could fool themselves into believing it was only wine.

"Oh good, I have need of a singer. You still haven't told me your name though." Eddie stated, tossing her the cross that had probably been hers. "And I'm guessing this was yours?"

 

[Mairu]

As she drinked she wondered how this wine tasted so especially good. Even foreign french stuff wasn't even this good usually. "The name's Natasha Spear." As she started walking more.

After he said about needing a singer and tossed her something. What suprised her was how quickly she caught it and blinked. Then she sighed. "Yeah an annoying priest gave it to me telling me to ALWAYS wear it and that it "warded off evil demons and creatures of darkness". I really didn't want to wear it but he insisted on it and I really didn't see the harm in it. It really didn't do its job though cause those guys..." Natasha had been out walking. She didn't have any family or friends and was really lonely. When these guys talked to her they seemed pretty nice but that quickly changed. She sighed as she remembered feeling a bit cold as she always did. Without the warmth and happiness of someone. Of course she also knew nothing of affection, she didn't even really think it existed as she hugged herself.

 

[Ravenloft]

"Well met, Natasha Spear." Eddie said, watching her get up and walk. "You alright? No pain, or anything, right?" He asked, showing his concern for her.

"Good reflexes." He said, noticing how easily she caught the cross. "Looks as though you've inherited some of my talent, I'm happy to say."

"Priests... Don't get me started. Pious old fools, the entire lot of them."

"Nah, its just a symbol, what powers it is a person's own faith. A couple of sticks would work just as well for a fool with true faith in his or her 'god'..."

"No..." Eddie reached out and took the cross from her. "It really didn't." He set it aside and caressed Natasha's cheek. "I saved you." He whispered. "Don't you remember? You were quite thirsty, I had to stop you from draining me dry."

"Why were you alone? Don't you have anyone?" He asked, curious to know her better. "Hey." He stopped her from pulling away. "You don't ever have to be alone again. You're a part of my clan now, you know. Its in your blood. You never have to run again." He sensed her sadness, her fear and wanted to comfort her. "Here, rest your head on my chest." He offered her, drawing her into his arms.

 

[Mairu]

Natasha nodded. "No actually. I thought there would be though, and how did I even survive? Better yet, how are all the wounds healed? I was pretty sure they cut my throat and i don't even feel a scar." She ran her fingers along where the guys had cut her.

His next words confused her. Inherited? "What do you mean by Inherited?" Then he went on to talk about priests and how it was faith rather than just the cross. Then he came to her taking the cross from her and caressing her cheek. Her first instinct was to draw back, but she was again confused with his words but then remembered. "You.... you were the one that put your flesh to my mouth? All i can remember is wanting more and then everything going black."

Then he asked her about why she was alone. "I don't have anyone. No family. No friends. Maybe I was targeted because of that." Then he talked about her being part of his clan and she was really really confused. "Okay, hold on. Can you explain this more clearly? You keep saying confusing things so could you explain it in a clear way?" Natasha was really suprised when he offered his chest but she took it. Somehow it made her feel warm and safe. Most of all though, it made her happy and he smiled.

 

[Ravenloft]

"Ah..." Eddie paused, it had come time to tell her her fate. "Well... You didn't.. Not exactly." He led her to a mirror to show her the perfection she had become. "I embraced you, stole you from the clutches of death with a dark kiss."

"So, you do remember? You are now my childe, I have sired you in my blood, we are one, of one clan, of one blood. Do you feel it? The stir of my vitae in your veins? You drank deeply of me last night, I could barely keep you from draining me dry, you were so thirsty. I had to stop you before you did." He laughed softly, breathing in the scent of her hair. "Thirsty girl." He teased.

"You need never be alone again, as your sire, I will watch over you, take care of you, show you the ways and laws of the Kindred, help you to maintain and uphold the masquerade. I know, it is a lot to take in. But I shall be your guide, I promise." He paused for a moment as he could see all he was doing was causing her more confusion. "Lets try it this way, luv, tell me what you know about... Vampires? And I'll tell you if you are hot or cold. And we can go from there, filling in the blanks where needed."

 

[Mairu]

"Wait I didn't?" Natasha was really confused. When he lead her over to a mirror she looked at herself and just blinked. "Now your speaking in riddles." Natasha just listened. What he was saying sorta sounded like out of a fantasy book. "I do remember drinking blood..."

Natasha was getting dizzy as he said all this. The one thing that stuck out was never having to be alone again. Then he said the one word that made everything fall together. Vampire. "Ooooh. Well some say they burn in the sun, have heightened senses, have fangs to drink blood.... don't really remember much else off the top of my head. Is that what I am now? Well it's okay. I never really wanted to be one like those goth people who think it's cool or anything, but at least I won't be alone anymore. You did do it to save my life anyway." Natasha took this in calmy. Yeah she may be a vampire now, but it was better than being dead, and she wasn't alone anymore. She would just have to learn and this guy had said he would help her. She smiled leaning against him.

 

[Ravenloft]

"The sun brings final death, yes. Not all kindred have heightened senses, though we do, by virtue of our clan, Toreador. We also share unnatural speed and reflexes, as you have already seen, as well as an alluring presence. These are our gifts, though you can learn others from other clans, or on your own, with practice." Eddie explained, taking his time to go over everything she knew, or thought she knew.

"And, yes, we have fangs as well, but we can show them or hide them, at will." He showed Natasha his teeth, how they grew and shrunk at will.

In answer to her question as to if she were a vampire now, he turned her to face the mirror again. "Give it a try, just think... Nice, thick, juicy steak! And they should pop out for you, luv." He said with a laugh.

"I'm proud of you, you're taking all of this rather well, most fledglings get angry, or lose themselves in the lust and power of their new found existence as Kindred." He rubbed her shoulders, giving her a little shake before wrapping his arms around her.

 

[Mairu]

Natasha listened as he said the sun brought final death. "So one thing to not do. Do not go out into the sun got it." Then he said there were clans and not every clan had heightened sense and she nodded. "That makes sense. It's balanced out more that way. I have always liked running but was always slow so that's a plus though singing is my favorite thing in my spare time."

"Wow." Natasha watched as his teeth grew and shrunk almost wanting to touch them but didn't want to be rude. "That's good to be able to control it" Then he said to try thinking of steak and sure enough fangs slide down They really suprised her and for a moment she just stood there transfixed. Then slowly she touched one seeing it was real. "Oh also. Can we even eat food now? That is another thing i've heard about. Not being able to eat food."

Natasha nodded about what fledglings would usually do. "I can see both sides of that. It's kinda like being reborn and emotions are out of control and depending on the person some may be angry they were turned and won't think rationally and act out that anger like a kid. The other side being greedy thinking too highly and acting that out badly like a child not being able to calm themselves and think about it. I'm just happy to be alive and not be alone." She let herself be brought into his arms feeling warmth. "Oh another thing. I thought vampires were like ice cold. Is it because i'm a vampire as well that you feel warm?" She blushed as she said that. Another thing curious. She thought no color would show.

 

[Ravenloft]

"If you do, you'll want to swim in a vat of spf five million first." Eddie joked. "Although some of our kind have been known to be able to withstand the sun for more than a few seconds without turning to a pile of ash and cinders. They have all been masters of the blood discipline of Fortitude though."

"You will have to sing for me sometime, then." He said, at the mention that she liked to do it, in her spare time.

He chuckled over her reaction to springing her own fangs. She was almost adorable the way she seemed impressed with something so simple to him and his kind that it was little more than like breathing.

"Ah... It is possible, but it takes some doing. Hardly enjoyable to be frank." He said with a slight frown over the mention of real food. "You can use the power of the blood you drink to restore your bodily functions long enough to handle a meal, or a night of love making, as mortals know it, but its really not worth it, unless its for something you really, really enjoy eating, or someone you simply must have. You'll find that the kiss is far more effective now, as food, and as a way to express yourself, sexually."

"I hope that doesn't disappoint you too much. I know, thinking about a nice... Juicy steak does it for me sometimes still." He had to pause to control the length of his fangs as he mentioned steak again. "See?" He said with a slight laugh. "Does it every time."

"You're exactly right, it IS like being reborn, but into a world far greater than you ever knew. It is a rare soul, like yours, that can handle the change with such maturity." Eddie complimented Natasha, encircling her waist with his arms. "My childe, my pet." He whispered in her ear, his pride in her as evident as his desire for her.

Natasha was a source of endless humor as she asked why he felt warm to the touch to her. He chuckled against the nape of her neck, then kissed her gently, feeling the whisps of her hair tickle his nose and lips. "It is simply a by product of a recent feed, you will feel the flush and warmth of the living whenever you've recently imbibed vitae. Or, you can command your body to show the blush of life whenever needed, but it will cost you some of your store and will leave you only that much more thirsty for more."

"I must confess, the 'wine' we have been drinking... It is special, made specifically for fledglings like you, so as not to turn your stomach at the thought it might actually be blood. It's mixed with wine and spiced, so as to be sweet and not revolting to someone not yet used to the concept of vitae."

He went and checked the label, suddenly impressed by Valdimer's stock. "Hmm, it would seem that this particular bottle was a gift from Lady Josephine. If you know your history, I believe she was betrothed to none other than Napoleon himself. Quite rare... I wonder if it is actually HER blood... It does have the character of roses... Which she was known for growing."

He looked up at her. "Would you like some more?" He asked, carefully pouring himself one last glass. "Now that you know what it is?"

 

[Mairu]

Natasha giggled at his comment and nodded. "So only the really strong vampires can go out in the sun. Right?" Natasha smiled at the thought of singing for him. " I would love to." She pouted just a tiny bit when he chuckled but most:y ignored it as she looked at her fangs then watched them slide back in.

Natasha understood when he talked about food and nodded, but the next thing got her upset. "You mean sex is like non existent?!" Okay now you could call her a fledgling getting upset but she noticed it getting out of hand and tried to keep it controlled. "I would have liked to have experienced it once in my life." She gave a tiny growl. "It actually disappointes me a lot. Not the food, but sex?"

After that she tried to ignore it and smiled when he said she was exactly right. She wasn't sure she was rare though. She had a little bit of anger. It was late showing but still there. She liked when he encircled her with his arms calling her his pet and childe. she closed her eyes leaning her head back then became confused. "Why do i feel pleasure when you do some things if its not supposed to be enjoyable?" she kissed him back lightly as he answered her earlier question first.

She wasn't all that suprised when he said it was specialized blood. "So that's why it was that good. Guess it makes sense." She was interested in this person he talked about. Her name was even pretty. She nodded when he asked if she wanted more. "It tasted really good and I have to get used to drinking blood anyway, so, yes I would like some more please."

 

[Ravenloft]

"Yup, pretty much, elder's are powerful like that." Eddie agreed with a nod.

He came back over to her with a full goblet for each of them and handed her, hers.

He took a sip of his and reached out to play with a lock of her hair. "What? Oh no, not at all! Sex is still very much a thing, pet." He grinned over the lip of his goblet and asked. "Would you like me to show you?"

"Oh my... You mean those beasts were your first experience? How horrible!" He seemed genuinely distraught over this revelation. "You poor childe..." He sighed, slipping his hand up into her silky hair.

"Perhaps you feel pleasure in my touch because I am your sire?" He suggested, a little curious, himself. "Or perhaps your need for such pleasure has given you feeling back? I am not completely sure, but, when I touch you, I feel myself stir as well." He whispered in her ear, pressing his long dormant, now sprung to life manhood against her thigh. "See?" He sighed, biting his lower lip.

He watched her in the mirror for some time as she sipped her goblet before he reached up and took the cup from her. "Perhaps we could forgo the wine..." He set her cup down next to his on the other, smaller end table next to them. "And go right to the source?" He growled, his voice feeling like silk on the air. He offered her his wrist and pressed against her back, his manhood swelling even more.

"Drink of me." He commanded, drawing her long chestnut brown hair out of the way to expose her slender, pale neck. "As I drink of you..." He leaned in and took her skin between his lips and gently sinking his fangs into her, drawing a warm flood of crimson across his tongue. He immediately surged with hunger and power, his grip commanding her to claim his wrists with her trembling pink lips.

 

[Mairu]

Natasha nodded "Makes sense. Everything seems to. Except not enjoying things" Natasha took the cup Eddie offered and sipped it but blinked when he said it actually was still a part and was almost relieved. Maybe she would feel some enjoyment if she ever got to do it. Natasha blushed inwardly though as he took a lock of hair and asked if she wanted him to show her.

"Yeah they were." Natasha looked into space for a moment going still as the memory when her virginity was taken happened. Then his hand went into her hair and she was brought back to the present. "Maybe the reason will reveal itself soon hopefully." She gasped when she felt his cock touch her thigh and let out a soft moan. It was only slightly high in tone and she closed her eyes. She shook it quickly off though and sipped the wine as it was pleasing to the taste. Somehow she felt as though she needed more though.

She got confused when he took the cup from her, but sighed happily as she felt him against her. Then her eyes widened when she saw his wrist. She gasped again when his fangs entered her and she had no choice but to let her fangs come out and drink of him. She drank slowly but deeply almost purring with the satisfaction she felt as her hands went up holding his wrist to her mouth.

 

[Ravenloft]

Eddie knew that there was very little risk of either of them being drained dry in this way, as they were both essentially sharing the same blood in an endless cycle. It was one of the most erotic things a pair of vampires could share, blood in, blood out.

He drank of her just as deeply as she drank of him until they quite literally shared the same blood. His body thrummed with life and he felt her melting in his arms, knowing it was time to lay her down.

He broke free of her neck, his lips painted crimson, his tongue running along his sharp teeth as he tried to draw her free of his wrist. At first she would not let go, but he took her by her hair and forced her free of his aching wrist and pushed her to the bed. "Enough." He growled.

 

[Mairu]

Natasha felt so much life go into her, eyes closed in bliss as she drank. She whined not wanting to stop when he tried to pull free but he had a commanding tone and she let go as he pushed her onto the bed. "I'm sorry. I just..." Natasha felt bad and hugged her knees hoping he wasn't too mad at her and watched him with worried eyes starting to panic inwardly.

Natasha tried to control it but she couldn't and clutched her knees eyes closed trying not to let it show but knew she was probably doing a bad job at that but calmed down after a few minutes only letting a few tears flow that she wiped away with inhuman speed only one tear still there.

 

[Ravenloft]

"No... Its alright... I just..." Eddie slipped up next to her on the bed and touched her cheek, turning her to face him. "I've never seen such thirst in a fledgling before. Its like you're almost insatiable." He sighed, seeing her draw within herself. "I can take it, but... When you feed, you will need to control yourself, we can't have you killing anyone, at least not until you have met the Prince and he, hopefully, gives us his blessing, and you, his consent to hunt the night."

"Ahem, its complicated, but we have rules to live by, even as powerful as we might be. We must keep our existence a secret, me must play the masquerade, masking our true nature from humanity, while dancing amongst them."

"Oh now, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you, my pet, please, won't you look at me? Come now... Look." He whispered softly, urging her out of her shell. He found, to his surprise that he was still aroused, and that his erection wasn't going away as he shifted and tugged at his tight leather pants, trying to make himself comfortable.

 

[Mairu]

Natasha let him turn her head but averted her eyes. biting her lip. Natasha nodded understanding trying to keep calm. "I really am sorry." she said it as she closed her eyes. "I understand, but it just tastes so good and its hard to control myself." She cried a bit feeling a little stupid.

When he asked her to look at him she did. Her eyes were still watery lips quivering. "I just thought you would be mad at me and.... I didn't want that."

 

[Ravenloft]

"It's okay, pet. It really is. I understand, trust me." He took her hand and kissed it, then slowly placed it upon the bulge in his pants. "Believe me, I know." He whispered, showing her what the sweetness of her blood had done to him. "Do I feel angry to you?" He teased as he left her hand there to explore his thrumming erection.