Bow Before The Lord Marshal

Soulbound

A/N: SEXUAL CONTENT

You didn't know how long you both sat on the dark, cold floor. You didn't register when Vaako picked you up off the ground, and carried you to the bed of your chambers. The feel of the cool of the bedding woke you out of your trance. Vaako stood over you, still in half of his armor, and his eyes shone in the dull light. Sitting up to help with the rest of his armor, he touched your cheek softly. When the familiar sound of the metal on the floor sounded, Vaako shivered.

"As much as we are told the conversion takes away everything," he started softly. "It isn't true. At least not for me. I... I was afraid."

   A soft whimper escaped his throat, and he immediately tried to hide it, but you knew what he felt. You could feel it in the air around both of you. It wasn't just in the air because you felt that very fear within you.

   Placing his hands on your shoulders, he gently pushed you down. He brought his lips to your own, and his gentle touch surprised you. It was as if he was afraid you'd break, or maybe even vanish from his reach. Pulling his shirt, up and over his head, you finally got to run your hands over his pale skin. Feeling cool, and hot, at the same time, you felt your heart beat quicken. You felt his hands tear your own shirt away, but he wasn't frantic. Vaako took his time tearing the fabric away from your own skin, and once he revealed your Y/S/C skin, he stared down at you in awe.

"You're the most beautiful woman I've ever seen," he whispered softly.

   A tear slipped from your eye, and you placed your hand on the back of his head to pull his lips back to your own.

Slowly, you both began to undress one another. Both of you tore away the fabric from each other. Each tear seemed to echo through the room, and the feel of the cool air made both of you shiver and moan.

   A gasp left your lips as he quickly climbed up onto the bed, hovering over you. Your hands explored his soft skin, and you felt his muscles relax beneath your touch. His eyes, dark with a storm of lust and love, stared down at you. His hand came to hold your cheek, as he kissed your cheek.

"I can't ever lose you," he murmured against your skin.

"You'll never lose me," your replied softly, and he looked into your eyes.

   No more words were said, but you both knew. You both felt it. Your very souls were twisted around one another, and you knew that neither of you were going to let go.

First, there was a stillness. The thick tension was taking up all of the oxygen and both of you were panting, as you both seemed to fight the urge, the need. Within a moment, you both clashed together, skin, lips, tongues, and teeth. You felt his hands travel over your skin, and your own did the very same. His teeth bit into your skin, leaving dark marks in their wake. The sudden urge to become apart of his body, and his soul was overwhelming but welcoming.
His hands eventually found their way to your hips, and he brought his lips to your neck. His urgency damped, as he looked at your face. A soft moan escaped your lips as he gently entered into your heat. Keeping his eyes on your own, he thrusted slowly, and placed a hand on your cheeks. Each thrust filled your body with pure pleasure, and your pleasure became a high that you'd never felt before. Pressing his lips to your own, you moaned into the gentle kiss as you came. Feeling his breath against your lips, as he moaned softly, he came inside you. The warmth of his pleasure filled you completely.

The calming in the air had you both moaning softly, as if you were both singing a song. There was a feeling, a warmth, that you felt I think you, that had you feeling... complete.

A sudden feeling of pain on your shoulder, shocked you, but it didn't take that feeling away. Vaako's teeth dug into your very skin, and dug into your flesh. The feeling of your blood trickling down your skin made you shiver. The air around you took away the eat of the blood on your skin, but it didn't both you. The heat of Vaako's tongue made you gasp, then it felt cool from where he cleaned the blood. A smile made its way to your face, and a soft whimper escaped your lips as his cock slipped from between your legs.

Getting up slowly, he covered you with the blankets, then he kissed your cheek.

"I'll be just a moment," he whispered softly. "Going to get something to clean us up."

With a soft nod, you smiled up at him. His eyes shone softly in the dim light. It was like looking at the stars, and you couldn't help but place your hand on his cheek. A grumble of approval rumbled from his throat, then he kissed your hand and pulled away to walk towards the bathroom in the chambers.
Hearing the water rush from the sink, you knew he was getting a towel wet. A moment later, he walked out with a small towel in his hand. Coming over to you, he slowly uncovered your naked body, and a growl escaped him.

"You look ravishing with my marks all over your skin," he growled out.

With a small giggle, you looked down to see his cock half hard again, then you looked back at his face.

"You could 'ravish' me, again" you stated, gently.

A small chuckle left his lips, then he brought the towel to your heat, and while cleaning up both of your pleasures, he kissed he skin of your thighs.

"I could do that," he said between kisses. "I could do it very easily with my tongue."

A quick nip to your skin, and he stood back up. Looking at your shoulder, he grinned.

"I'll need to bandage that," he said. "I hope you don't mind that I did that. I needed to anchor myself to you. I had to know that I wouldn't lose you."

With a smile, you sat up, finally feeling the tingle of pain in your shoulder.

"Like I said early," you whispered as you grabbed his hand.

"You'll never lose me."