Shylah fell back heavily against the door, causing it to shut with a thud. Samuel was pressed against her tightly, lips claiming hers in frenzied passion. Her arms draped over his shoulder, fingers lightly playing with his black hair as they both fought for dominance during the kiss. His hands slid slowly up from her waist, up under her tank top and stopped just under her arms, thumbs teasingly brushing the sides of her breasts, pulling a moan from her lips.
He leaned back, letting her take in a lung full of breath, while looking down at her. She was beautiful, her black hair matched his and her brown eyes looked at him in a way that made him shiver. He could feel her hurried pulse and hear her heavy breathing as her hot skin heated his own cold flesh.
Slowly he removed his hands from under her top, watching her face as he gently tugged on the ties at the front of her tank top, letting the black crushed velvet fall away. He could easily see her soft skin in the dark, it almost seemed luminescent to him. He could see the faint flush that spread over her skin as he traced his fingertips lightly over her chest, feeling the softness of her skin and reveling in it. He looked back up to her face and saw that her head was leaning back against the door, eyes closed and lips slightly parted as she concentrated on the magic his fingertips were weaving.
Suddenly he leaned forward and scooped her up in his arms, a yelp of surprise escaping her as she held on to his neck for dear life while he carried her over to his bed, gently placing her upon it. Shy looked up at him in the dark, trying to make out the emotions on his face as he crawled over to her, resting his weight on his elbows, covering her body with his.
Shy slid her hands up over his chest then let her nimble fingers work on the buttons of his shirt as he pressed his lips against hers again. His thumb lightly brushed her cheek as he nibbled on her lips and then moved down to her chin, continuing down further to her neck as he felt Shy finish with the last button and continue on to his belt, pulling at the buckle and undoing it, he couldn't help but smile at her impatience.
"What?" she asked in a low voice as soon as she had time to catch her breath.
"Nothing," he replied, still smirking. "Just don't think that you're living up to your nickname is all"
"Well, what can I say, Mel is a bad influence on me," she finished as she leaned up and nipped at his neck playfully while her fingers now worked on the button and zipper of his jeans.
"Am not complaining in the least," he almost moaned as he felt her warm hands pull him free of his jeans, causing him to shiver again.
He sat up, straddling her legs and pulled her up against him in a tender kiss before flicking the clasp between her breasts and causing the bra to open up for him. He pulled her top and bra off of her and pressed her back down to the bed as he moved his fingers to the button on her jeans. He glanced up to see her trying to watch his movements in the dark as she lightly ran a finger down and started circling her own breast, moving to tease her now hard nipple.
He groaned at the display and hurried to pull the clothes from her, untying her boots and finally pulling her clothes free, leaving her naked, in his bed; he almost growled hungrily. Quickly he divested himself of his own clothing, adding it to the pile on the floor by the bed. He moved up from the bottom of the bed where he had undressed and crawled towards her with a quiet grace, leaning down to press cool lips to the top of her foot, causing her to jump. He continued to kiss up her leg slowly, teasing with little licks every now and again while one hand helped support his weight, the other slid teasingly up her other leg, fingers brushing the spot here her leg joined her body, tortuously close to her smooth lips.
She squirmed at his touches; hands holding onto the covers of his bed while letting a soft moan drift out into the darkness. Her brow furrowed as she finally realized that he had stopped moving and now was still. She lifted her head, wondering what was wrong. At that moment she screamed as she felt his cool tongue snake down to touch her folds wet folds. She automatically moved her legs apart at his touches and moaned loudly. His tongue teased at her slit, slowly running up and down, tasting her while his thumb gently rubbed circles over her clit, causing her to squirm under his touch. He grinned again, pleased at himself for being the cause of her squirming and moaning. His own erection pressing into the bed, he moaned and sucked lightly on her clit causing her body to tighten as she neared climax.
He pulled back and heard her groan in protest, her hands impatiently reaching down to finish what he started, seeking the release she needed but he captured them in his hands and gently pushed them up over her head as he moved up her body. The heat radiating off of her body was warming his and making him almost feel alive again. He pressed against her opening with the tip of his shaft and quickly got her attention. She leaned up and sought out his lips, kissing them and trying to convey her need for him. Letting go of her arms he held himself over her, watching her face as he slowly pushed into her.
She lifted her hips, pressing herself up against him as her hands snaked up along his arms to his back, taking in a breath as he filled her, her legs locking around his. He pushed into her as she groaned her pleasure before pulling almost out, listening to her whimper before pushing back in again. He set a pace and she eagerly followed, both bodies moving against each other in harmony.
He closed his eyes concentrating on keeping his control as her muscles squeezed him tightly when he slid in and out of her warmth. *God she feels wonderful!* he thought as he moved against her, dipping his hips to press against her clit, being rewarded with a sharp intake of breath and another whimper. He leaned down and nibbled along her neck feeling his control slip a little as she sped up the rhythm, her body tightening at the approach of her orgasm.
He felt his fangs lengthen and his eyes took on a feral light as her moans started coming faster and louder, he started to thrust more forcefully. He could feel her teetering on the edge and before he could think he had pressed his lips against her shoulder and slid his teeth into her skin. She screamed as her body shook with the orgasm he gave her and drew her nails down his back as wave after wave of pleasure washed through her.
As he drew in a mouthful of her sweet blood and felt her nails raking his back he felt the last dregs of control slip away and...
~BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP~
Samuel opened an eye hesitantly from where he lay, face down upon his bed and glared at the alarm going off next to his bed before reaching up and sweeping it off the small table, effectively silencing it as it crashed to the floor. He groaned and rubbed his hands over his face, desperately trying to hang onto the fast fading dream. Willing him self to calm down, he turned over and felt his fangs disappearing and his body starting to slowly relax. He slid his hands down under the sheets to feel the hard on he still sported, groaning as his hand closed around it, trying to pictures Shy's hand instead.
His thoughts were interrupted once again with a loud knocking on his door.
"Can't a vampire get a break here?" he muttered to himself as he slid out of bed and pulled on a pair of Lusus U. sweat pants, his problem already shrinking by all the interruptions this morning as he moved to the door and pulled it open. Jasey leaned against the frame waiting, the picture of perfect impatience as he glanced at his watch and then back to Sam with mock annoyance.
"What?" Sam asked somewhat cranky, hands rubbing over his bare arms.
"Love you too sweetness," Jasey replied with a grin and moved past Sam into his room, taking a seat in the chair by the desk, lounging.
