Angelique

[kersen]

After the night of his trial, Kersen had texted Angelique to let her know that he was okay, but that she might not hear from him for a bit. He waited until he felt a little more under control, at least enough that he thought he could carry on a conversation without lapsing into a gooey pile of guilt.

When he got back in touch, he asked if she'd like to meet him somewhere, or if she'd like to come by the bar. She'd chosen the latter, and he was glad. There were multiple reasons why having the opportunity for privacy with her might be good. Not least of which being the conversation they were going to have to have, about vampires.

He was a little closer (though nowhere there yet) to his usual sparkly self tonight. Wearing leather trousers and a black shirt emblazoned with a swirling rose. He was behind the bar, mostly pouring wine.

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[kersen]

That pulled a smile from Kersen, too. "All right," he said. "Maybe you should lose some clothes?" He brought a finger to her throat.

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Angelique hummed a soft sound of agreement, and set her now empty glass aside. She'd dressed simply tonight, more androgynous than her usual look, and now she was glad that she had. Staying close to Kersen, she lifted her hands to begin unbuttoning the white dress shirt she wore, revealing throat, collarbones, and the smooth fair flatness of her chest and stomach. Angelique hadn't worn anything else between shirt and skin, and when she let the shirt fall open, the air of femininity that she wore so easily began to melt away.

[kersen]

There was no denying that Kersen was more attracted to her the more masculine she became. His expression turned to one of lust, and he reached out and slid his palm up her chest as he moved closer to her.

"It shouldn't hurt much at all," he said softly. "It should... feel good, actually. But tell me to stop whenever you need to. I promise I will. And I promise I won't take too much."

[utterly_mysterious]

Angelique loved that slow burn of desire in Kersen's eyes as she undressed. The way he looked at her stoked a heat in her own skin, warming to his touch. "I will," she promised, voice lowering and not as gently modulated now. It was like shedding her skin for him, showing him something true about herself. Angelique supposed Kersen was about to do the same.

"I trust you," she added, unconsciously tilting her head back for him.

[kersen]

Kersen made sure that she could still see him when he clicked his fangs out. When she didn't run away screaming, he lowered his mouth to her neck, and bit.

He was careful, drinking slowly, gauging her reaction. One hand on her thigh, the other gently on the other side of her neck.

[utterly_mysterious]

Angelique gasped at first, more from the anticipation than the physical feeling. It was a sharp prick at first, no more painful than a finger stick at the doctor's, followed by a strange warming sensation that left her feeling a little dizzy. Each breath caught on her lips, as the gentleness of Kersen's lips against her throat contrasted with the twin hot needle-points in her skin. Angelique never tried to pull away, but neither could she fully surrender. The feeling was too new, too bright and heated and deliciously dangerous.

[kersen]

Kersen paid close attention to her reactions, and when he was sure that her reaction was good, he relaxed a little, though still drank very slowly. And as he did, he slid his hand on her thigh farther, coming to rest between her legs.

[utterly_mysterious]

At first, Angelique was surprised to find herself warming and thickening under Kersen's touch. She was no sort of masochist, hadn't expected to find the bite and sink of teeth to be arousing at all. But her surprise faded quickly, because it was Kersen, because it was close and intimate, because she had offered him everything and he accepted it with gentleness, respect, and desire. Of course she wanted him, for all the reasons she'd wanted him before she knew.

Angelique still couldn't find her voice, but she could slip her hand to the fastening of her trousers and tug it open for him.

[kersen]

Kersen still intended to be careful and not drink too much, but he did so want this to be as good for her as it could be, wanted to show his gratitude for her acceptance. With her encouragement, he slid his hand into underthings and around her cock, slowing down the drinking so he could draw it out.

[utterly_mysterious]

Already, her cock was warming and swelling. Distantly, Angelique thought Kersen couldn't be taking too much, if that was the case. His touch encouraged her to relax, sinking bit by bit into his embrace and surrendering to the touch of his hand. In her current position, there was little enough of him she could touch, but soon enough she found herself sliding her fingers through his dark hair, stroking and sighing.

[kersen]

Kersen began to stroke her with a bit more purpose. He might have pulled away briefly to kiss her, but he didn't know how she might react to the taste of blood and he didn't want to do anything to risk this being unpleasant.

[utterly_mysterious]

The only voice Angelique could summon was a soft, anxious "Ah..." as the heat spread through and through her. Kersen felt like nothing she'd ever experienced, and now, Angelique could admit that she liked it.

Too quickly, Angelique wrapped a hand around Kersen's wrist, as if that might slow him down. No matter how much she enjoyed his touch and his teeth, if he continued, it would all be over too soon.

[kersen]

Kersen pulled his fangs from her neck as soon as she touched him. Then he kissed the same spot, and stilled his hand. "Angelique?" he said softly, wanting her reaction.

[utterly_mysterious]

Angelique blinked slowly until she could focus on him, and bit her lip softly. She wanted desperately to kiss him, but the taste of blood on his tongue... she didn't think that would do much for the hard, pulsing erection in Kersen's tender hand. "I... didn't think I'd enjoy that so much," she confessed breathlessly. "I don't want to finish too quickly."

[kersen]

Kersen smiled at her. "How do you want to finish?" he asked her, sliding his hand lightly up her erection.

[utterly_mysterious]

"Naked, with you," Angelique whispered immediately, drifting a hand down his chest, his stomach. "You can have me if you want me, or we can touch each other... I don't care as long as I can feel you against me."

[kersen]

"Really?" Kersen asked softly, as he moved his hand away from her cock, sliding up her waist up her back, to her hair. "You have no preferences at all beyond that?" He felt different now, stronger, the effects of flesh blood.

[utterly_mysterious]

Angelique flowed against him, draping one leg over his lap to straddle him. Her shirt drifted down one shoulder, her bare cock still arched up from open trousers. A breath caught in her throat. "I've learned how not to have preferences," she confessed, her hands seeking the fastening of his clothing. "I want you to fuck me. Let me be very clear about that. But I truly don't care how I make you come, as long as you come holding me tight and saying my name."

[kersen]

"That can be arranged," Kersen murmured, pulling Angelique's head back a little so that he could trail his mouth down her throat. "But do know that I would be pleased if I were to inspire preferences in you."

[utterly_mysterious]

Angelique caught a soft breath of delight, and bared her neck to him again most willingly. Her lips parted to speak, but after half a moment, she laughed low in her throat. "I... almost asked you what it is you'd like me to prefer," she confessed, rolling hips and body against him. "I may be something out of... mmm... practice."

[kersen]

"What if I told you this is not about me," Kersen said softly. "What if it's about you?" He brought his fingers to the wound on her neck. "You've given me a great deal tonight."

[utterly_mysterious]

Angelique did not wince away from the touch, but her breath caught when his fingers brushed the spot he'd bitten. She wasn't afraid to ask for what she wanted, only unpracticed at it. "It's only good for me if it's good for you, too," Angelique promised him, tipping her chin so she could look Kersen in the eyes. He had such deep, beautiful eyes.

"Kersen," Angelique's voice dropped into a lower register. "I'd very much like to fuck you, but only if you want it as badly as I do."

[kersen]

It was surprising, but immediately solicited a quiet moan of want from Kersen. "Oh god," he breathed. "Yes. Yes."

[utterly_mysterious]

It was a little surprising to Angelique, as well. The words had come somewhat impulsively, but Kersen's breathless desire only firmed Angelique's own. "Yes?" she breathed, and a smile curled up the corners of her mouth. "Let's go to bed, sweetheart."