Eternal Love
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Original - Misc › -FemSlash - Female/Female
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
1
Views:
1,577
Reviews:
7
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
Eternal Love
A/N: Ok, so if this story sucks, we all get to blame it on my girlfriend, and if it doesn’t then we all get to thank her. Ok, so I’m not entirely sure if this is any good, so you should all review and tell me. No, seriously, I live for reviews, so please?
My fangs pierce the tender flesh. The mortal, with her hands clutching the back of my head, cries out in ecstasy. The pleasurable pain of the blood being drawn from her racing heart brings a sweet aroma to my nose.
Suddenly, I pull back. I break our powerful connection with a tender kiss to the wound. Her groan of dismay brings a smile to my lips, as it has always done. I gently push my lover back onto the bed, and disrobe quickly.
I hear her heart speed up even more within her chest. She knows what is to come, as do I. I slowly spread her milky thighs and drop to my knees between them. Placing teasing nips and kisses along the way, my lips make the journey to her centre. My journey stops just millimeters from where she is begging me to touch. She is close, that much is clear.
Even without my enhanced senses it would be overwhelming. The sweet scent of arousal permeates the air. The sound of her voice nearly begging me for my touch. The delicious nectar that has escaped and covered her inner thigh where my lips now rest. I can see the glistening of her juices spilling from her swollen sex.
Finally it is too much for me. I run my steady hand over her heated mound, reveling in her obvious need. My sharpened teeth bite into the soft flesh as her body arches against my own. Slowly, I drink. Not for food now but for pleasure. Two of my strong, slender fingers force their way into her body. My fingertips brush knowingly within her. I rub firmly over the walls, feeling them begin to clench around me.
I suck harder at the open wound as the climax tears through her. Her walls spasm uncontrollably even as her body shakes beneath mine. I cannot resist looking up at her face as the look of bliss takes over her features. If my heart were still beating, that look alone would set it to racing.
Slowly, I remove my fingers. I grin when she groans at the loss before she sighs when they are replaced with my mouth. I run my bloodstained tongue along her slit, capturing as much of the nectar as possible. I run my tongue over her once more as the flavor explodes in my mouth.
I feel a hand wrap in my hair. She likes to watch me as I do this. Slowly, she guides me to her throbbing clit. I smile and wrap the bundle of nerves with my lips, drawing it into my mouth. I suck gently, flicking my tongue over her quickly. Within moments, the trembling begins again.
I move up the bed and take her dazed form into my arms. I drop kisses over her face waiting for her to return to me. I need her awake for what would come next. I couldn’t do this with out her permission. This was one thing in life that would only happen once.
Slowly, she opens her eyes a mixture of blood loss and 2 orgasms making it difficult for her. Her face is brightened by a smile. Her hand rises to cup my face before she pulls me in for a loving kiss. Slowly, she deepens it, knowing that with her I will never push. I feel a tongue brush against my lips and I part them to accept it. I draw the still warm tongue into my mouth and suck hard upon the muscle and she whimpers at the unexpected maneuver. I nip playfully ar it, drawing a tiny drop of blood.
The kiss continues until she pulls back to breathe. I pull away to look into her eyes. “Baby, are you sure? If you don’t want this I won’t do it. I need you to give me a clear answer, ok?”
“Yes, I want this. I want to be with you for an eternity like we said when you were still alive.”
I need no more assurance than that. I place another kiss on her swollen lips and move my mouth back to her neck. My fangs pierce it again, and I draw out as much of her blood as I can. Her heart races beneath my lips before it slowly comes to a stop all together. When I can drink no more from her, I pull away, and bite into my own wrist. I place it against her lips and begin to feed her for the first time.
My fangs pierce the tender flesh. The mortal, with her hands clutching the back of my head, cries out in ecstasy. The pleasurable pain of the blood being drawn from her racing heart brings a sweet aroma to my nose.
Suddenly, I pull back. I break our powerful connection with a tender kiss to the wound. Her groan of dismay brings a smile to my lips, as it has always done. I gently push my lover back onto the bed, and disrobe quickly.
I hear her heart speed up even more within her chest. She knows what is to come, as do I. I slowly spread her milky thighs and drop to my knees between them. Placing teasing nips and kisses along the way, my lips make the journey to her centre. My journey stops just millimeters from where she is begging me to touch. She is close, that much is clear.
Even without my enhanced senses it would be overwhelming. The sweet scent of arousal permeates the air. The sound of her voice nearly begging me for my touch. The delicious nectar that has escaped and covered her inner thigh where my lips now rest. I can see the glistening of her juices spilling from her swollen sex.
Finally it is too much for me. I run my steady hand over her heated mound, reveling in her obvious need. My sharpened teeth bite into the soft flesh as her body arches against my own. Slowly, I drink. Not for food now but for pleasure. Two of my strong, slender fingers force their way into her body. My fingertips brush knowingly within her. I rub firmly over the walls, feeling them begin to clench around me.
I suck harder at the open wound as the climax tears through her. Her walls spasm uncontrollably even as her body shakes beneath mine. I cannot resist looking up at her face as the look of bliss takes over her features. If my heart were still beating, that look alone would set it to racing.
Slowly, I remove my fingers. I grin when she groans at the loss before she sighs when they are replaced with my mouth. I run my bloodstained tongue along her slit, capturing as much of the nectar as possible. I run my tongue over her once more as the flavor explodes in my mouth.
I feel a hand wrap in my hair. She likes to watch me as I do this. Slowly, she guides me to her throbbing clit. I smile and wrap the bundle of nerves with my lips, drawing it into my mouth. I suck gently, flicking my tongue over her quickly. Within moments, the trembling begins again.
I move up the bed and take her dazed form into my arms. I drop kisses over her face waiting for her to return to me. I need her awake for what would come next. I couldn’t do this with out her permission. This was one thing in life that would only happen once.
Slowly, she opens her eyes a mixture of blood loss and 2 orgasms making it difficult for her. Her face is brightened by a smile. Her hand rises to cup my face before she pulls me in for a loving kiss. Slowly, she deepens it, knowing that with her I will never push. I feel a tongue brush against my lips and I part them to accept it. I draw the still warm tongue into my mouth and suck hard upon the muscle and she whimpers at the unexpected maneuver. I nip playfully ar it, drawing a tiny drop of blood.
The kiss continues until she pulls back to breathe. I pull away to look into her eyes. “Baby, are you sure? If you don’t want this I won’t do it. I need you to give me a clear answer, ok?”
“Yes, I want this. I want to be with you for an eternity like we said when you were still alive.”
I need no more assurance than that. I place another kiss on her swollen lips and move my mouth back to her neck. My fangs pierce it again, and I draw out as much of her blood as I can. Her heart races beneath my lips before it slowly comes to a stop all together. When I can drink no more from her, I pull away, and bite into my own wrist. I place it against her lips and begin to feed her for the first time.