Bound by Love

10. Vampire Training - one on one with Gray

Wren slept soundly that night, and as Ian said, she shifted to her human form, painlessly, while she was asleep. After making sure that she had a hearty breakfast to regain her energy from the shift, it was finally Gray's turn to teach their mate.

"Come with me love," Gray picks her up from where she sits at the table and holds her like a groom carries his bride. He doesn't go far, just down the hall to the massive en suite bathroom. He sets her down on the counter, pressing himself between her parted thighs, cradling her face between his hands.

"What are we doing in here?"

His eyes study her own, offering comfort for what he is about to say. Hoping to reassure her that it isn't as bad as it sounds. "My love, the first feeding is always very messy" in his mind the word that should be used is gory, "If it's at all possible, we usually try to train in areas that are easy to clean." He gives a wry smile and indicates the area behind him, "Hence the bathroom and more particularly, the tub, is where we will attempt your first feeding."

She gives him a confused look, "B-but, I've already fed from you."

He kisses her crinkled brow, "I guess I should have clarified, I mean the first feeding in which you will choose the location, and bite down with your own fangs. Rather than me opening the flesh for you."

She nods absentmindedly, then looks down to where her hands are fiddling with the hem of her long t-shirt. He lifts her face to his own, heart stricken with the fear that shines in her eyes. He brings her to his chest, holding her close as his hand caress her body in soothing circles. "I'm sorry love. Please don't fear me – of what we both are. If I could change it for you I would, I..."

She stops him with her lips pressed against his own. Pressing herself closer, thrusting her tongue into his mouth and dueling with his. Her hands clutch at his shoulders, her breast pressed tightly to his chest, her ass raised off the counter so that her lips can reach his taller form.

After several minutes, she pulls back, love flooding her eyes and replacing any hint of fear. "Gray, it wasn't you that I was afraid of, not even my new vampire self really. It... I'm not sure how to explain it without sounding contradictory." She raises her hands to his cheeks, thumbs caressing the angular lines of his face. "It isn't being a vampire that scared me, but what I could do. I was, and am, so afraid that I will hurt you. That I will take too much, or even just cause you unnecessary pain." A tear trickles down her cheek, "I never want to cause you, any of you, pain. I never want to harm you."

He brings his hands, that were resting on her hips, down and over her bare ass. Delighted to find that she is naked under one of his shirts. Picking her up with ease, she then wraps her long legs around his waist and he presses her back against the bathroom door. With his thick cock pressed against her core, his hand cupping her ass, and his face nuzzling into her neck, he hisses out a pleased moan. "Perfect, how did we get blessed with someone so perfect. God I love you!" He nips and sucks at his mark on her slender neck. Grinding his rigid member into the warmth of her core, covered by the thin cotton t-shirt.

"You have it wrong Gray," she whimpers, "It's me that is blessed. You are more than I could have ever imagined. Each of you, so perfect in your own ways. I feel greedy having you all, when any one of you would be more than I deserve. I love you Gray."

"You are proving me right with your words, love." He mutters into the soft skin of her neck, then trailing his lips over her jaw and to her own, with his heated breath mingling between them. "I have to take you now. I can't wait a single second."

Before she even finishes her cry of "Yes!" he has pulled off his pants, and plunged his cock into her warmth. Her thighs spread further, giving him more room, and she brings her legs down slightly, pressing her feet against his calves to giver herself some leverage. Flexing her lean muscles, she brings herself up until only his tip remained in her, and then releasing, dropping herself onto his length.

Over and over again she pistons up and down, climbing higher and higher but not quite reaching the peak. She cries out with need and he takes over. One hand cradles her head, protecting her from the hard door, while the other trails down her body. Stopping for a moment to squeeze her breasts, thrumming his fingers over her turgid nipples, and then ending on her mons. His finger tip, barely touches the hot button of her clit as the length of his hand goes across her mound and onto her tummy, pressing lightly. He thrusts deeply, inserting himself fully into her depths, repeatedly stroking her inner walls.

His mouth is hot on her ear, their passion rising his normally cool body to a burning, desperate need. While his actions, and his caresses, are bringing her to a fervor, his words are what drives her on, pushing her over into the oblivion of climax. "I can feel myself inside you," He presses his hand against her stomach, just a little harder, showing her what he means. "I can feel my cock, it's so deep inside of you, so large, so long, and you're taking it all. Such a good girl, taking it all in. Stroking me from root to tip, while your flat belly bulges with my desire. I'm going to fill you with my cum, fill you until your dripping with it. You want that don't you, you want to be filled."

"Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes. Fill me up." Wren's eyes find his, showing him the love that, literally, glows from inside her. "I love you!" She calls out in a hissing cry of release. His own bellow of completion mingling with hers when, as promised, he fills her with his cum.

Wren's fangs descend, and her throat aches. Gray sees her need and swiftly moves them to the large bathtub. He takes off their shirts and calmly, soothingly, gives her instructions. "Okay love, the easies places to feed are the neck or wrist, I will show you others after you practice these. Once you decide where you want to feed from, stare intently at that spot. Soon, your vampire sight will kick in and the artery will seem as if it is glowing, swollen and extended out from the skin. When you see that, bring your fangs down, your senses will guide you to the correct spot. Press in your fangs until the blood starts to flow. I will help you when it's time to stop."

She does as he says and soon plunges her fangs into his neck, his sweet blood coating her tongue and bringing relief to her throat. As soon as the ache of thirst fades, the drawing of his blood turns to pleasure. Her core spasms with an orgasm even though he isn't touching her in a sexual way. One of his hands is cradling her neck, while the other is under her knees, holding her once more as a bride.

His own pleasure can be felt, his still hard cock pulsing under her bum until as she climaxes, so does he. His voice is hoarse as he directs her, "Alright love, pull back and as before seal it with a swipe of your tongue." She does so quickly, afraid of taking too much, "Well done love."

She lays back in his arms, catching her breath. With dazed eyes, she looks up at him, "Do you always climax when feeding?" Her voice sounds jealous, as she thinks of the countless others who must have felt the pleasure of his feed.

"No love, that was a first for me as well. I don't know if it's because we are mates or some other reason. My parents never said anything about it. But don't worry, I will find out. We will just have to make sure that any future feedings are in private. No one but Ian, Van and I are allowed to see you at your peak."

Wren smiles, "Same to you mister." She gives him a stern look that soon dissolves into giggles. "I love you Gray."

"And I you." He kisses her tenderly, licking away streaks of blood from her face and neck. He then turns on the water and takes a relaxing bath with his sweet, perfect, mate.