Seduction and Demanding(Private)

He almost felt like hyperventilating. But he could only muster heavy sharp breaths as he he leaned into her and rested his face onto her chest. His arms wrapped around her, pulling her in close. "Am I...Becoming a Vampire?" He whispered to her as he kissed her and snuggled her close. Pulling her into he bed and laying beside her.

She sighed, "Well... not yet... Unless you take my blood again before its out of your system. Otherwise... you'll be liked to me." She didn't elaborate, didn't want to. Her heat was pounding as she wrapped her arms around his neck, wanting to be as close as he'd let her get.

He laughed softly as he pulled her close, his hands slowly following down her body to more explicit places as he kissed her. "Then take it out.." He whispered as he leaned his head back,exposing his neck. He was getting more addicted to the feel of her fangs puncturing his skin.

She smiled and lowered her head, kissing his neck, "You don't have enough in you to draw out." I mumbled, kissing his neck then kissing his lips.

He sighed with a warm smile. "You sure?" He laughed softly as he closed his eyes. His hands gently running along her back. "Never in my life...Would I think of holding a cute girl in my arms. Hell, a cute Vampire girl in my arms." He looked at her with soft eyes, eye's that were wanting her, wanting to be like her, to be with her.

"So..How old are you?..In human years." He nestled in close to her, his lips kissed her neck."

She blushed a deep red, then paused kissing his neck to talk, "Well, i was 17 in 1585... and its 2011... 426..." i mumbled. "Year of Roanoke." i added under my breath then laid my head on his chest, listening to his heart beat.

He smiled and kissed her deeply, his soft tongue ran along her lips. "Well, i'm getting close to 20 so...I guess I got nothing on you." He laughed softly. "You don't look a day over two hundred and sixty." His fingers gently gripped her waist as he held her close, Rolling her to lay on bottom while he was on top of her, his body pressing against hers. Kissing, touching the things the young do in feverish desires of carnal thoughts.

"I think your just saying that," she told, smiling teasingly and kissed his neck, making his skin more sensible to touch, her touch. "And, your nearly crushing my legs," her voice was deep, husky as she spoke again, trailing kisses along his neck. She tugged at the hem of his shirt, "Can you take this off?"

"Well then.." He then spread her legs apart as he was now between her. She asked him to remove his top clothing. He slowly pulled up and pulled off his T-Shirt. his chest felt hot and warm as he laid back against her. His breathing was heavy as he kissed her roughly. His lips moving to her neck.

She wrapped her arms tightly around his neck, "If you be nice, you'll get my blood again," she whispered to him, pulling his lips to hers, "If not, you get to stick with bottled." She wrapped her legs ups and around his waist, pulling his body to hers.

His eyes showed their hunger as he kissed her roughly and began to gently feel along her body. "Then what do you wish of me?..." He whispered as he kissed all along her neck and slowly down her chest.

"To give you want you need," she whispered, nearly arching into his touch, "to give you want you want." She felt like she was flying to say the least. Every kiss, touch of his threw her higher.

"I need you..." He whispered as their bodies loved one another whims of sensual desires till the bed was wet and their bodies covered in sweat. He laid back, panting and exhausted from the thrilling experience. Never had he felt so great in his life. To lost his first time to her, he was happy to give it to her.

She laid up on his chest and crossed my arms, laying my head on them, "You feel better?" She smiled softly. She'd been doing this for a long time and giving back never felt as good as it did now. She never wanted to leave this spot. Never wanted to leave him. "Because you look a whole lot better than you did."

"It helped a bit. But my chest is still burning." He laid his head back, it was as if someone was holding a lighter in his chest. His soft groan escaped his lip as his hands tightened around her.

She looked at him, a thought of panic setting in her mind, "Well..." she didn't know how to put it, it almost freaked her out. "That would be my blood in you... once more taking my blood... you'll be like me. Never aging, never dieing, always craving blood. It'd be my blood, though, because you'd be linked to me. To my mind, to my body. You'd look at another girl and see me... if you want that after I start teaching you how to control your blood lust, I'll give it. But you have to be sure." Pain was controlling her voice, making it shake and tears threatening in her voice. Some didn't survive the change, they died instead. She didn't know if she could lose him, didn't know if she'd survive his loss too. She'd miss the feeling of his arms on her, his hands touching every inch of her and his lips on her neck, her own lips and where ever else he wanted them.

There was a long pause of silence. Then he started breathing again while his hands rubbed her arms and back. "Your scared. There must be a risk that I'm not going to survive the change right?" He looked at her with soft warming eyes. "I won't do it if it frightens you. I don't need it, I'll bare the burning. I'll bare any pain to keep you happy." He whispered as his lips kissed hers and pulled her closer into his arms, giving her his body heat. His lips pressed to her neck, eye's closed.

He could feel the small pulse of blood underneath the skin, his mouth open slightly as his tongue brushed bare soft skin.

"Its not that... Its just... After the change..." I sighed, "Males usually go on a mating streak... hitting anything female they see... and... I just don't know if i could see you with someone else... drinking off some chick... I'd end up killing her." I shivered at his body heat, goosebumps forming on her skin as his tongue was on her neck again.

"Even if I desire sex, if a lush women passes me by. I will only want you more. They mean nothing to me. Your my everything." He whispered as his tongue slowly continued to slide along her neck. He pulled away slowly, his fingers running through her long dark smooth hair.

She looked at him, shivering at his touch, "Then, if you like, I'll change you. You'll be in a coma like state for about two hours if you have a vigorous activity first. Or, its three days in the sleep." She told him. She wanted to feel his touch again, where ever he liked to put his fingers, she wouldn't mind. She just wanted him safe and at her side.

"If it's what you want I'll go through with it. But, I want to spend some time with you still." He whispered as he kissed and fondled her body underneath the sheets. His lips kissing her neck, teeth craving to bite.

She shuddered in pleasure, "Don't take a bit now, you'll need it when you wake. When you feel like your burning, that means your almost done. You'll need the blood then, and, I'll be right here on your chest. Ready?" She asked him.

He nodded as the lust filled his eye's, filling his chest, he laid his head back. "I want to be your forever..." He whispered before closing his eye's. Throwing away family,friends, his life as a human being. For this one girl.

She bit her wrist, putting it to his lips, "Drink, until you feel like your burning, then stop. You'll fall asleep and I'll be right here waiting on you to wake."

His mouth opened willingly, feeling the hot warmth brush past his lips then set him on fire as his tongue slid along the bite mark. The hot burn running down his throat and into his chest, intoxicating. He didn't want to stop. But as it grew to the point of unbearable intake, he passed out. His lips moved away from the wrist.