cubefall with Eric. We're gunna need a bigger bed.

[runningred]

Jay's room is the usual mess it always is, plans for a playground scattered all over the bench but the bed is large and inviting.

Comments

[onceaviking]

Once inside, Eric turns to face Jay-as-a-woman.
And kisses her.

It's different.

Eric kisses him like he'd kiss a woman. He kisses her like a women, running one large, cold hand up her side, letting his other hand drift to her face.
Stepping close to feel her breasts against his chest.

[runningred]

Jay groans into the kiss, somehow knowing Eric means it this time. She leans into him, feeling to cold radiate off him and the overwhelming urge to get out of these clothes. She wants to get as much skin to him as possible, to warm him, to feel him. She kisses back passionately, still the eager slut Jay ever was.

[onceaviking]

Eric can help with that.

He doesn't even need any encouragement, even if the top is easier than the rest.
And while he is busy getting her naked, his lips move down from her lips to the spot beneath her ear.

[runningred]

Jay whimpers warmly, her skin flush. The scent of arousal is even stronger in this body. She reaches down to unclip the gun-belt, letting the empty holster fall to the floor.

[onceaviking]

He lifts her up.

This too is different, his hold more of an embrace than normally.

[runningred]

Jay has no problems with this, making the most of the lift to wrap her legs around his hips, back arched to press her chest against his and expose her neck.

[onceaviking]

He likes that.

He really likes that.

Eric bites down on her exposed neck with enthusiasm while carrying her to the bed.

[runningred]

Jay's soft, high cry as Eric's fangs break skin surprise her, a strange and wonderful sound. She tightens her thighs around him, muscles as strong and taut as her masculine form but nothing on Eric's strength. She wants to be drunk deep and ravished, already wet for the taking.

[onceaviking]

Eric is the giving sort.
Sometimes.

He lies her down on the bed and climbs on top of her, hard and heavy and cold, alternating between kissing her and drinking from her.

[runningred]

Jay moans, rubbing herself against him like a cat. She's aching to have him inside her, to know what that feels like. But the kisses are too good to give up to have breath to beg. Not yet anyway.

[onceaviking]

But maybe she won't have to beg at all.

Even if Eric starts out a little slowly, sliding one cool hand between them. Caressing her.
Exploring her.

[runningred]

Jay gasps, struggling to deal with the flood of sensation. He knew breasts were sensitive but she'd never appreciated how much till now. As for everything else...

[onceaviking]

Eric's hand moves lower.

Everything else will get its turn now.

[runningred]

Jay spreads her legs wantonly, his voice breathlessly. "Oh gods! Eric!" She buries her hands in his hair, arching up to kiss his face, his neck, writhing.

[onceaviking]

His cold fingers explore her, as he returns the kisses.

He seems to be enjoying himself.

[runningred]

Jay could get use to this pleasure-loving Eric. And that thing that he's doing just now with his fingertips on her clit. She shudders and swears, as filthy-mouthed as always. And he may be cold but she's on fire, every nerve alight.

[onceaviking]

He chuckles a little against her skin.
And does it again.

[runningred]

She gasps, feeling herself clench inside. "Oh hell! Eric!" The bite marks on her neck bleeding again as her heart races.

[onceaviking]

He runs his mouth down to suckle the wounds and slides his fingers deeper.

[runningred]

She flexes up, wrapping herself around him. She spreads her legs wider, begging for more. "Eric, please!"

[onceaviking]

And he finally relents and positions himself, his mouth still working at her neck.
The movement is agonizingly slow.

[runningred]

Every slow movement is such sweet torture and Jay cries out with the joy of it. So wet and so hot. And so needy.

[onceaviking]

He kisses her.
Just to shut her up.
Of course.

His fangs are hard and dripping wet.

[runningred]

Really? 'Cause it's not like he's not loving the noises Jay's making right now. The little gasps, the almost pained moans. No, Eric would be hating that.

[onceaviking]

That'd suggest he's kissing her because he likes kissing her.
Ridiculous.

Obviously.

He starts moving in earnest. Small, sharp thrusts.

[runningred]

No, it has nothing to do with how soft her lips are, or how good she feels clenches around him. And she's not kissing back fiercely for her own pleasure either, or licking the blood off his fangs.

[onceaviking]

Her hair is nice.
He runs his fingers through it as he shifts his attention to the other side of her neck. Biting her again.

[runningred]

Still a slut for having her hair played with. She moans and clenches, bearing her neck to him as he bites. Running a little low on blood now but not noticing in favour of being wonderfully fucked.

[onceaviking]

He licks the wounds closed and kisses her again.
Growling a little and increasing the pace of his thrusts.

[runningred]

Jay whimpers warmly into that kiss, legs tight around his waist to get him deeper. "Harder, please?" She begs.

[onceaviking]

He reaches down to tilt her hips with his large hands - and then he begins to move at vampire speed, deep and hard.

[runningred]

Jay screams joyfully, making the most of it. She feels so good, so right. She can feel her climax growing and it's going to be a big one.

[onceaviking]

He growls against her throat, making her skin and flesh vibrate.

[runningred]

The growl goes straight to the hind brain of Jay's masochism issues and she orgasms with a cry, clenching around him.

[onceaviking]

He gasps - and then he bites down again, lightening quick, holding her tightly.

[runningred]

"Oh fuck, yes." She shakes wildly in his arms. He's still going and she never wants him to stop, not unless her heart does first.

[onceaviking]

He is a messy eater and when he moves his mouth away, to kiss her, his lips and chin are dripping wet.

And some of the blood is his own.

He wants to go on.

[runningred]

Jay gets the hint and drinks in the kiss. The feeling of being remade, replenished is no less powerful in this body, just different. Enough to trigger a second orgasm.

[onceaviking]

He nibbles her lips with his front teeth and circles one of her nipples with his thumb.
Staying sheathed deep inside her while she clenches around him.

[runningred]

It takes Jay a moment to ride out of the sensation of the second wave, still trembling and breathing hard. Eric's blood is doing it's thing and her temperature is starting to climb again as she comes out of the blood loss issue.

[onceaviking]

He purrs against her skin, enjoying the small movements and sounds her body is making.

[runningred]

That purr makes the shiver more pronounced and Jay tries to stiffle a moan. "Gods, Eric! You're going to ruin me!" Not that she's complaining.

[onceaviking]

"Wanna aim for a third time?" he asks her, running the tips of his fangs along her skin.

[runningred]

Jay heart speeds up, almost pushing her body against his fangs. "Am I ever likely to say no?" Almost laughing, if she wasn't moaning.

[onceaviking]

He teases her nipples - first one, then the other - with his fingers as he starts to move again.

And then he bites down. It's hard to resist, when she is offering herself up like that.

[runningred]

Jay's language is utterly unladylike as she clings to Eric; one hand in his hair, the other one over the small of his back as he sucks and fuck. And gods, doesn't it feel good!

[onceaviking]

He likes being touched.

And touching.

Running his fingers over her nipples, then up to caress her face, as he pounds her into the mattress.