She sit and listen as I tell her how I can help her to remember the past. Telling her how it worked down to every last detail. She doesn't say anything just let's me talk. When I'm done she stands going to the window.
"I know it seems cheesy" I tell her
"I hardly know you, and you're wanting me to let you..." she says but I don't allow her to finish
"I know it sounds crazy."
She stands walking toward the old dresser that I had restored. She runs her long fingernails across it gently. "How do I know you're not just telling me all this to get into my pants" she asked
I smile, in my younger years when Valentine and I were only teenagers I would and could see myself trying something like this just for that purpose. "If you want to we don't even have to go that far yet" I tell her
She truns to me "Why does it have to be sexual" she asked and I hear fear behind her words.
I nod as I got my answers I needed. "Stimulation, heightens the senses makes you hyper aware of things around you. It increases your chances of remembering more of what happened"
She bits her lip then flinch from the pain. Turning back to the dresser I hear as she opens the music box that sits on top.
"We don't have to start tonight, and as I said earlier we don't have to go all the way"
She nods, "So how"
Getting up I move in behind her so that my chest just about touched her back "With my mouth and hands" I whisper
She shivers against me, looking down "We have even kissed yet" she whispers
I turn her to me and her eyes jump to mine "Then I suppose we start there" I tell her
She let's out a noticeable breath as I lean down capturing her lips with mine. It's a soft kiss to start off our mouths moving together like a dance. Feeling like a soft whisper kiss then I deepen it moving our bodies past the dresser we both bounce as she bumps the wall behind her. My tongue darting out to ask that silent question as our lips become one. She opens on demand a moan leaves her lips traveling from her body through mine as we make love with our mouths. My hands trip hers against the wall, keeping her still and in place. I could feel and hear her heart beating against my center. My own heart comes to life a sturdy rhythm that sounded like war drums. And when we part both of us pant fighting for the air to come back into our lungs.
I release my hold on her but she still stands against the wall. The shock of our passion on her face. I smileas she trys to form wards but nothing comes out.
"I'll boldly say you enjoyed that" I say watching her every move
"It was unexpected, I wasn't expecting it to be so...." she says
"Good" I finish for her she nods, I step closer to her "I would like to show you just how good it can be"
"Please.." she says not even getting the word all the way out my lips claim hers once again. Another moan escapes her lips shuddering the both of us.
I find her hands bring them above us as I trip her against the once again. I don't waste time with feather kisses like before. I wanted to leave her lips bused and throbbing. I hear her let a breath out as my lips leave hers traveling down her neck to her throat.
"Yes" she moans
I continue along her neck licking the bite marks as I pass them. Then along her collar, my hands coming down to cup her breast.
"You would tell me when to stop right" I ask as I place a kiss above her breast where ther shirt starts.
"I don't want you to" She tells me
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WEIRD THINGS
VampiriValentine has always been told of the dangers that lurked in the darkness but she refuses to let that stop her from going out and having a normal life. But what Valentine don't know is that her life is anything but normal. When she meets Strix at a...
