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The feel of him above her sent her heart racing, but not from the lust she usually felt for him. This vampire, the one who had offered her sanctuary and nothing but reassurance and pleasure...he was now offering her eternal life.

A smile twitched at her lips as she almost had to laugh at herself; how cliche did it sound? A vampire offering his human lover eternal life so they could spend it with each other for eternity...but with the bruises on her body, the chains in his wardrobe moulded with the dark thoughts in her mind she knew that this was far from a simple story between them. Only hours before she'd been almost heartbroken at the idea of him with another, she knew they would have more problems...but she was willing to risk it with him. It seemed worth it.

Despite the fact that she had given him permission, he didn't immediately bite down on her again. Holding her closer, Kyle ran his mouth over her face while his hands stroked over her body. Finding her mouth, he kissed her deeply while his fingers undid the ties to her dress. The material was soft enough to caress her skin as he drew it down off of her.

Even though the feeling usually would have been welcomed she found herself pausing. She took his hands to make him stop as she studied him, "I already feel vulnerable enough without being naked." It was a whisper but it could be easily heard in the silent room. His eyes found hers, but he didn't seem offended. Shifting his hands instead to either side of her, he smiled.

"These are your last moments as a human," he said. "You're going to be vulnerable, and you're going to essentially feel yourself die. As your master, I want to make it a pleasurable experience as much as possible." The word 'die' struck her hard. She turned on her side, panting.

"Oh right," catching her chin, he turned her face back to his.

"Don't you trust me, Lou?" Her forehead creased into a gentle frown.

"Of course I do, Kyle...but you just said I was going to die..." He smiled reassuringly down at her and brushed his lips over hers.

"And be reborn," he whispered, his eyes on hers. "Trust me to bring you back and to make it as gentle as I can." Althought the concept of dying and ending her life as a human was a terrifying one, spoken from his lips...they somehow appeared charming and freeing. Relaxing beneath him she nodded and gave control over to him once more.

Smiling down at her, he kissed her again, this time hanging onto it as he continued to undress her. His hands stroked over her body, knowing very well by now just what she enjoyed the most and with how much pressure.

Although the concept of dying and ending her life as a human was a terrifying one, spoken from his lips...they somehow appeared charming and freeing. Relaxing beneath him she nodded and gave control over to him once more. Smiling down at her, he kissed her again, this time hanging onto it as he continued to undress her. His hands stroked over her body, knowing very well by now just what she enjoyed the most and with how much pressure. It reassured her and showed her that he could take care of her. It was hard to relax but she let him try.

Nibbling at her lips, he kissed her again, gentle and tender as he let her feel his body and presence. Taking a deep breath against her mouth, he held her closer, letting their chests press together so her pounding heart echoed against his chest.

But the physical sensations were almost lost on her. This was going to be it between them, the big moment where a true sign of commitment would be passed between them. Hot touches, sweet sensations, they were nothing in comparison to what he was offering her. He would extend her life when her own father had tried to take it away. He would protect her and offer her support when her own mother had never tucked her in at night. All of these things came with him, a vampire and a creature of the night, but not for free. She knew that she would be his now, that he was her master and she would always answer to him, but the relationship was far more complicated than that. They had laughed together, watched TV together as though his dead blood didn't exist...wasn't this what she wanted? The answers to her prayers?

His fingers slipped through her hair to cup the back of her head, and he brought her closer into him. Each movement he made was tender and intimate, warm but firm with his guiding motions. Controlling but supportive, he lined their bodies together more. It only seemed to bring them closer, and it brought her thoughts to how she couldn't see herself without him now. Her hands reached up and tangled in his hair, holding him closer to her body; this...that was all, just this, all she needed. They would dance and play and fuck and yell but it only spoke of excitement and potential. She would be his, she would stalk the night and she would become a predator.

But as her eyes closed and her breathing became shaky she knew she was damned to stalk the night with her eternal mate by her side. The world was fucked, she had grown up on the bottom end of the pile and now she had a chance to become the shadows and the creature others hid from...she didn't have to be frightened any more.

Focusing down on her, he studied her expression, admiring the rapture and dawning of understanding and acceptance on her face. It warmed him down to his dead core, especially as she held him closer. Smelling no fear, he grazed his fangs against her jaw line, caressing it tenderly as he prepared not only her, but himself. She shivered, but offered no resistance as she lay beneath him. She only seemed to hold him closer, accepting her fate completely.

His arm slipped underneath her back, causing it to bend slightly as he kissed at the sensitive skin. There was no fear in her any more, no resistance, only acceptance of what he wanted...of what they both wanted. Shivering against her hands, he closed his eyes and nuzzled his face into her throat, lost in her for a moment. And it was a moment that they both knew that there was no turning back. It showed in her rapid heartbeat and her shaking body, but it only shook with excitement.

The adrenaline in her stirred his own excitement; as always her emotions affected his own, and he grew excited with her for what was happening. This was a big moment for them both: she was leaving her mortal life behind, joining him as a predator for eternity...and he was gaining a life partner, something more intimate and meaningful to him than just a slave he toyed with. She had been broken and abused, but it had brought her to him. He remembered how ready she had been to die that day when she had agreed to come with him...and he had convinced her otherwise, only to turn it around and take that life from her so she could join him. But this was what he wanted: to have her by his side, both his submissive and his equal to share the long nights with. That she wanted it too filled him with excitement and a need that went beyond lust. Shivering, he drew in a breath, breathing in her scent and knowing that this would be what he'd wake up to every night from that moment on.

It wasn't just about the pain-and-pleasure-filled sex, but also the nights when she'd curl up with him...when they could just watch bad movies together, or go out on the town and enjoy themselves. It was when their very bodies became one amidst the music. It was a connection with her that he had felt with no other before, and he watched her face as she prepared herself for what was to come.

It only built between them both, as if in that moment she could hear his thoughts...it sent her heart racing and she closed her eyes in preparation. His mouth hovered over her pulse, feeling it beating against his lips. It was a mesmerizing sensation...this was the heartbeat of the woman he had chosen to be his. He didn't turn people lightly, thinking vampirism to be a gift that should be selectively given carefully, but Louisa he felt was the one he wanted.

Weaving his fingers through her hair, he nuzzled her tenderly, opening himself to her as he showed his excitement and desire for this next level in their relationship. He was devoted to her, no other could compare to her in his eyes, and now she would be able to truly be his.

Turning his head, he opened his fangs and then bit down.

Claiming her entirely.

Description
The feel of him above her sent her heart racing, but not from the lust she usually felt for him. This vampire, the one who had offered her sanctuary and nothing but reassurance and pleasure...he was now offering her eternal life.

A smile twitched at her lips as she almost had to laugh at herself; how cliche did it sound? A vampire offering his human lover eternal life so they could spend it with each other for eternity...but with the bruises on her body, the chains in his wardrobe moulded with the dark thoughts in her mind she knew that this was far from a simple story between them. Only hours before she'd been almost heartbroken at the idea of him with another, she knew they would have more problems...but she was willing to risk it with him. It seemed worth it.

Despite the fact that she had given him permission, he didn't immediately bite down on her again. Holding her closer, Kyle ran his mouth over her face while his hands stroked over her body. Finding her mouth, he kissed her deeply while his fingers undid the ties to her dress. The material was soft enough to caress her skin as he drew it down off of her.

Even though the feeling usually would have been welcomed she found herself pausing. She took his hands to make him stop as she studied him, "I already feel vulnerable enough without being naked." It was a whisper but it could be easily heard in the silent room. His eyes found hers, but he didn't seem offended. Shifting his hands instead to either side of her, he smiled.

"These are your last moments as a human," he said. "You're going to be vulnerable, and you're going to essentially feel yourself die. As your master, I want to make it a pleasurable experience as much as possible." The word 'die' struck her hard. She turned on her side, panting.

"Oh right," catching her chin, he turned her face back to his.

"Don't you trust me, Lou?" Her forehead creased into a gentle frown.

"Of course I do, Kyle...but you just said I was going to die..." He smiled reassuringly down at her and brushed his lips over hers.

"And be reborn," he whispered, his eyes on hers. "Trust me to bring you back and to make it as gentle as I can." Althought the concept of dying and ending her life as a human was a terrifying one, spoken from his lips...they somehow appeared charming and freeing. Relaxing beneath him she nodded and gave control over to him once more.

Smiling down at her, he kissed her again, this time hanging onto it as he continued to undress her. His hands stroked over her body, knowing very well by now just what she enjoyed the most and with how much pressure.

Although the concept of dying and ending her life as a human was a terrifying one, spoken from his lips...they somehow appeared charming and freeing. Relaxing beneath him she nodded and gave control over to him once more. Smiling down at her, he kissed her again, this time hanging onto it as he continued to undress her. His hands stroked over her body, knowing very well by now just what she enjoyed the most and with how much pressure. It reassured her and showed her that he could take care of her. It was hard to relax but she let him try.

Nibbling at her lips, he kissed her again, gentle and tender as he let her feel his body and presence. Taking a deep breath against her mouth, he held her closer, letting their chests press together so her pounding heart echoed against his chest.

But the physical sensations were almost lost on her. This was going to be it between them, the big moment where a true sign of commitment would be passed between them. Hot touches, sweet sensations, they were nothing in comparison to what he was offering her. He would extend her life when her own father had tried to take it away. He would protect her and offer her support when her own mother had never tucked her in at night. All of these things came with him, a vampire and a creature of the night, but not for free. She knew that she would be his now, that he was her master and she would always answer to him, but the relationship was far more complicated than that. They had laughed together, watched TV together as though his dead blood didn't exist...wasn't this what she wanted? The answers to her prayers?

His fingers slipped through her hair to cup the back of her head, and he brought her closer into him. Each movement he made was tender and intimate, warm but firm with his guiding motions. Controlling but supportive, he lined their bodies together more. It only seemed to bring them closer, and it brought her thoughts to how she couldn't see herself without him now. Her hands reached up and tangled in his hair, holding him closer to her body; this...that was all, just this, all she needed. They would dance and play and fuck and yell but it only spoke of excitement and potential. She would be his, she would stalk the night and she would become a predator.

But as her eyes closed and her breathing became shaky she knew she was damned to stalk the night with her eternal mate by her side. The world was fucked, she had grown up on the bottom end of the pile and now she had a chance to become the shadows and the creature others hid from...she didn't have to be frightened any more.

Focusing down on her, he studied her expression, admiring the rapture and dawning of understanding and acceptance on her face. It warmed him down to his dead core, especially as she held him closer. Smelling no fear, he grazed his fangs against her jaw line, caressing it tenderly as he prepared not only her, but himself. She shivered, but offered no resistance as she lay beneath him. She only seemed to hold him closer, accepting her fate completely.

His arm slipped underneath her back, causing it to bend slightly as he kissed at the sensitive skin. There was no fear in her any more, no resistance, only acceptance of what he wanted...of what they both wanted. Shivering against her hands, he closed his eyes and nuzzled his face into her throat, lost in her for a moment. And it was a moment that they both knew that there was no turning back. It showed in her rapid heartbeat and her shaking body, but it only shook with excitement.

The adrenaline in her stirred his own excitement; as always her emotions affected his own, and he grew excited with her for what was happening. This was a big moment for them both: she was leaving her mortal life behind, joining him as a predator for eternity...and he was gaining a life partner, something more intimate and meaningful to him than just a slave he toyed with. She had been broken and abused, but it had brought her to him. He remembered how ready she had been to die that day when she had agreed to come with him...and he had convinced her otherwise, only to turn it around and take that life from her so she could join him. But this was what he wanted: to have her by his side, both his submissive and his equal to share the long nights with. That she wanted it too filled him with excitement and a need that went beyond lust. Shivering, he drew in a breath, breathing in her scent and knowing that this would be what he'd wake up to every night from that moment on.

It wasn't just about the pain-and-pleasure-filled sex, but also the nights when she'd curl up with him...when they could just watch bad movies together, or go out on the town and enjoy themselves. It was when their very bodies became one amidst the music. It was a connection with her that he had felt with no other before, and he watched her face as she prepared herself for what was to come.

It only built between them both, as if in that moment she could hear his thoughts...it sent her heart racing and she closed her eyes in preparation. His mouth hovered over her pulse, feeling it beating against his lips. It was a mesmerizing sensation...this was the heartbeat of the woman he had chosen to be his. He didn't turn people lightly, thinking vampirism to be a gift that should be selectively given carefully, but Louisa he felt was the one he wanted.

Weaving his fingers through her hair, he nuzzled her tenderly, opening himself to her as he showed his excitement and desire for this next level in their relationship. He was devoted to her, no other could compare to her in his eyes, and now she would be able to truly be his.

Turning his head, he opened his fangs and then bit down.

Claiming her entirely.