Blossoms and Citrus

Surprisingly Jenevieve liked the way that this man told her what to do, instead of just asking her. It was a new experience for the young vampire, as she hadn't ever had a lover be commanding. She liked being able to separate him from the rest, to make this encounter like no other before.

She reached her hand up and grabbed the back of his head, knotting her fist to cling onto a soft damp lock of his raven hair. She then tilted her face to kiss his cheek passionately.

His eye close and flashbacks spark into his mind, like images of a television screen flickering in rapid, choppy sequences.

A melodic voice saying his real name, long eyelashes battering against his blush-stained cheeks, breezy citrus air rolling around the young man and his escort.

He lets these images merge and entwine with what he experiences in this very moment.

Angel hair, satin skin, cherry eyes, the curves of a woman which can only be compared to those of a goddess.

Smiley feels the blood rush into his member so it grows stiff and pink, ready for pleasure. He lets out a long, warm breath and pushes himself into the woman's warm, moist body, a rush of lust engulfing him. His fingers grip tighter onto her delicate skin.

Jenevieve moaned out softly and continued to cling onto the back of his head, holding onto his bicep with her other small and elegant hand.

Ironically she too let her mind slip back into a different time, when she was with another man of similar build and dark hair, hot blood running beneath his skin, connecting their bodies as one.

Smiley pulls himself all the way out of Jenevieve's body so that the tip of his member just barely touches her womanhood, and then pushes himself back inside her. He alternates his motions between this one and smaller, deeper thrusts. He holds the back of her head so their dampened foreheads touch together lightly, as if he's trying to merge their thoughts into one.

His eyes slowly close and then flicker open quickly to gaze down at Jene's, the thoughts and feelings in his mind are swirled making him feel strange. But he likes it.

He craves it~

The young vampire kept her eyes closed the entire time, loving the way their bodies worked together to pleasure one another.

As a quiet and more sensual lover, the only sounds she made were soft gasping noises with every thrust he pushed inside her small body, a very pleasured and beautiful expression on her face.

It was amazing the difference between her normal stern expression and when she really smiled. She looked much softer then, more like a person and less like a stone carving of a woman trapped in time.

A silent lover as well, Smiley doesn't even make little gasps or moans. his face contorts to make some of the most peculiar facial expressions, those of curiosity and intense passion.

In this moment he looks at Jenevieve with a soft, curious expression, one with excited eyes and slightly parted lips. His eyes flickering nonstop. He lets himself succumb to his desires for her body, something he does not do often, but his fascination in her is something he has never experienced before. Smiley leans his face down against her white collarbone and continues rocking and thrusting himself into her, licking her throat as he pleasures them both.

"Ohh B" Jenevieve purred out as he licked up the throat, her blood pulsing rapidly through her veins as her heart pounds in her chest.

She ran her fingers through his hair every now and then before holding to it tight in lustful passion. She pulled just enough so that it wouldn't hurt him, but merely enliven the invigoration.

As if some sort of physical reaction, Smiley thrusts himself into her body more vigorously when she coos out that letter. He feels his heart throb violently behind his rib cadge, as if it's threatening to escape and spill his passion out all over the woman beneath him. His mouth nibbles and licks her neck, trying to feel the veins pumping that ruby liquid throughout her body.

The vampire woman pressed her finger tips into his biceps and held his hair tighter the harder he pushed into her. She took a few deep aroused breaths as she felt his stiff manhood thrust inside of her small body.

As she relaxed and adjusted to the sensation of him filling her she returned to her soft gasps and tiny moans. Ruby lips stayed parted in ecstasy as she so intimately became one with this mysterious man, if only for just this moment.

With his rosy pink lips Smiley takes the side of her throat in his mouth and grazes his pointed fangs against her tender white flesh as he pushes himself deep into her body. His tongue laps against her flesh between rubbing his teeth against her skin. He cups his hands around the back of her head and kneads his fingers deeply through her soft, snowy hair, his fingertips very warm to the touch. His lower back moves with fluidity unknown to average humans, his core one of the strongest parts of his pale body and this allows him to pleasure the woman in ways she has probably never felt before.

The small vampire moaned out his requested name softly as she felt the tips of his fangs against the soft flesh on her neck, a new sensation for her to experience during sex.

Her instincts warned her that he could suck her dry if he wanted, and to be ready to fight back if need be... but her passion had caught her up in the moment, pushing the thought far back so she could enjoy the much needed release.

He pulls out his entire stiffened member and then thrusts himself into her tight body, deeper than before when she moans out the name. He allows the tips of his fangs graze against her skin once again, this time letting the tips just barely poke like needles into the first layer of her flesh, not even deep enough to let it bleed. This sensation makes his brain stir wildly with two types of lust: lust for her womanhood to squeeze satisfyingly over his erection and lust for her blood to coarse through his veins, to satisfy that hellish desire of endless, immortal hunger.

Smiley then slowly eases himself out of her all the way and backs off to sit at the end of the bed, his knees bent up slightly, his toes curling and uncurling in thirsty desire. His lavender eyes gaze down at her naked from his new position, drinking in the healthy rosy color of her womanly lips splashed against soft vampire skin and says in a breathy voice,

"Sit on it, and face away from me."

Jenevieve blinked her eyes open for the first time since they started when she felt him pull out and sit away. She propped herself up on her elbows, still splayed out for him. Her large chest bobbed up and down with every deep inhale and exhale.

Normally she was not one to be commanded, but this was quiet different then normal. She liked the way he knew exactly what he wanted, and the vampire nodded her head in compliance.

Jenevieve then rolled around so she was facing away from him. She straddled herself over his lap, a warm feeling pitting inside her stomach. She grabbed his slick member and positioned it against her womanhood before easing herself down on it.

The vampire lets out a rough breath from between his red lips when she slips her body back on his, his stiffened member hitting all kinds of new areas in Jene's body from this new position. With his large, pale hands he grasps onto her small waist and guides her small frame up and down against his body, bending up his knees higher for her to hold onto. Though his mind is blurred from the feeling of sexual ecstasy, he can't help but admire the way her velvet skin dips in very slightly against the press of his fingertips and the heart shape of her bottom, how sensually curved it is.

He enjoys this view of his Angel very much.

The woman held onto his knees to balance herself as she too thrusts her body up and down against his.

Her cheeks were a very rosy color by now, her hair curling as it dries and swishing with her motions. Her petite body was light on his lap and her insides tight against his manhood.

Soft gasps escaped her mouth and her eyes rolled about in her head as she was wrapped up in the way his body could make her's feel.

Smiley leans his head forward so his messy, dark brow hair mats over his eyes and he furrows his brow in a deep concentration. A lusty grin settles itself on his parted pink lips and he shoves her body in deep, rolling motions over his stiffened manhood, which throbs and pulses deeply between her soft thighs.

There is a familiar artery he can feel deep beneath the flesh of his inner thigh that beat hard with the stimulation his body feels in response to her's. Smiley thoroughly enjoys being this close to Jenevieve, smelling her soft ivory hair, appreciating the gentle curves of her womanly figure. Touching her throws his body into an almost animalistic frenzy, his temptation to bite into her untouched skin growing within the depths of his mind, how damn good her stolen blood would taste on his lips.

The small vampire woman tilted her head back as she rocked her hips over him in deep and concentrated motions.

Jenevieve's hands went back and forth between gripping Smile's knees tightly and slackening on them a little.

Her breaths were audible with traces of a soft moan every now and then. Again she let the letter sigh out of her lips;

"B, oh B, B"

Smiley's mouth stretches open once the sound of her aroused voice touches against his over and over again. The vampire man has never felt his body become so uncontrollably overwhelmed by such an infatuating woman in his life. his large hands grip onto her velvety waist, making small dents against her curved hips, and he kneads her tight, moistened insides against his member. In his moment he has become obsessed with inducing the same amount of pleasure in her that she has given to him. He wants her to cry out in ecstasy, slick his erection with the fruits of her climax. With his strong grasp he forces her hips in deep circles against his throbbing person, working hard to get her as close to coming as possible.

And very close she is. Jenevieve's body quivered from the intensity and pleasure. Her eyes fluttered shut and rolled back in her head, and her lips parted as she took deep breaths, whimpering from ecstasy on her exhales.

She gave his knees a tight squeeze before bucking back and leaning against him, holding onto his the back of his head again and placing her other hand on his own that rested on her hip.

She guided her hand down for him to fondle her clit as she continued to rock herself up and down over his very slicked up member.

The flesh of his fingers have a somewhat rough texture to them from years of work, and this is apparent as he rubs them deeply against her clitoris, pressing down hard against the knob of nerves and then letting up slightly. The amount of time he spends pressing down against her clit gets longer and longer before slackening every time he pushes down and kneads. As he rocks and thrusts his body against her's he breathes out in a smooth, sensual voice,

"Tell me... just before it happens," and he buries his face in the back of her neck, nibbling and sucking her tender skin, his breathing growing harder through his nose.

The woman furrowed her brow, parting her lips as she sucked in deep heavy breathes while the man stimulated her.

She could feel the rise building within.

Jenevieve nodded her head at his order, continuing to thrust up and down on him quickly. Her whimpers were becoming louder and more frequent.

"B... B... I... I can f-feel it." She moaned out in a breathy near whisper, her entire body shaking in rapture.

His fingertip presses down forcefully on her clitoris one final time, massaging it in deep circles to please her to the point of rapture. He then brings his steady arm and wrist up to graze against her full red lips.

"Bite it... And drink me," he breathes out deeply while his own smooth fangs graze slowly against the side of her neck.

Jenevieve let out a moan as she bit down on the vain in his arm, extending her fangs out into his skin and drinking up his sweet metallic blood.

Her eyes closed tight and her breathing too became heavy through her nose. Her entire body tensed as she climaxed from all of his touches and thrusts, her mind numbing out in total sexual bliss.

Smiley sinks his lengthy fangs into her tender, throbbing neck the moment after she bites him. He grabs firmly under her thigh with one hand and pulls her body off of his erection with ease, resting her back against his stomach. His member pulses against her unblemished belly as he releases his warm seed on her torso. His fangs drink in her warm blood, feeling her take him in as he takes her in, their lives flowing and circulating together as if they were one entity.

She leaned back against him, barely able to suck in his blood due to her exhaustion. Her body still shivered in delight, her eyes rolling around in her skull.

She had never had another drink from her. That combined with the passionate feelings was enough to overwhelm the little vampire.