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]

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."