He was stopped at the door the silence seemed to thicken the air and made breathing itself difficult. She only sat by the window staring at him in utter confusion. His typically calm heart was racing, and his clever mind reeled at his obvious dilemma. Would he commit the same crime that he had nearly been killed for all those years ago? He turned around and looked at her. Her shining blue eyes were cutting right through him as his hazel orbs glimmered in the dim light. A moment later every thought possible was banished from his mind, except her. He walked over to her with abandon and pulled her to him and when his cool lips met the warmth of hers all his prior inhibitions were long gone.
He reached down and picked her up by her ass effortlessly never breaking the passionate kiss. Their tongues danced in each others mouths, their breathing becoming more erratic as they neared the bed. He flung her inhumanly onto the king sized bed and quickly peeled off his black t-shirt as if it were on fire. He leaned down over her on the bed and brought his mouth to her neck, and her fingers grabbed frantically onto his silky long raven hair. The bitter silence of the room was soon replaced by heavy breathing and soft moans of the pleasure to come.
Slowly he kissed her neck fighting the urge to taste the blood that flowed just below the skin. In a matter of seconds he could no longer bare it. He hissed softly as his eyes glowed white for a moment and he gently sank his fangs into the tender flesh of her neck. Oh God she was delicious, her blood tasted like a vintage wine you'd do anything to have.
She gasped in a mixture of pleasure and pain as he ever so gently sucked. A few seconds later he released, not wanting to kill her. Their lips met again and as Teran remembered her blood still lingered on his lips he momentarily panicked but much to his amazement and pleasure she moaned when she tasted her own warm crimson blood.