Pain Is My Love Language

Indulging in sin is so forbiddingly sweet

(LEMON/SMUT/18+)

Anderson: 

I was kissing our current enemy, and I felt the emotions vaporize, vanishing, with other ones of same intensity replacing them rapidly. I felt her give into the kiss quickly, wasting no time. She gently bit my lower lip, making me growl deeply. I could feel her nails scraping across my abdomen slowly through my thin shirt. She pulled away, forcing me to look in her eyes, those beautiful, dangerous jade green eyes, and up close I noticed they were snake like in the pupil. 

" You want to follow me down the rabbit whole, Father?" 

" Call me Alice, for you are my White Rabbit. Lead me into your dark, twisted Wonderland." 

I kissed her again, my hands grabbing the small amount of chain on her cuffs, pinning her hands above her head, making her mewl like a kitten, and it made my groin ache. I felt my dress slacks getting harder to wear, and I didn't care. I kissed Caedis' neck, earning gasping moans. I remembered our first meeting, how she loved pain. 

I grabbed the small 2 inch dagger I kept on my calf at all times, even in my sleep. It was blessed steel, like my bayonets, but much smaller and strictly self defense, not really for a fight. I let the cool steel alert her to it's presence, and she visibly shivered, making me smile. 

" Does Servus want to feel pain?" 

" Yes, please, I beg you. Please carve me." 

" Ask properly, Servus." 

" Please, Dominus, I beg you." 

" Good girl." 

I run the tip of the knife, slight pressure, barely any at all, slowly across her belly, a small red welt of blood forming, a hissing moan from her rubied lips made me smile wider, and curiosity filled me. What did her blood taste like? 

" Tell me, Caedis, what happens if a mortal like me tastes the blood of a monster like you?" 

" You gain strength, renewed vigor, and everlasting youth with each feed. Once you have the blood of a old one, you must continue to feed on blood for the rest of eternity." 

" So, it would turn me into a vampire?" 

" Very much so." 

" Then how about we don't do that?" 

" Your loss." 

I let my fingers touch her new, small wound, gently tracing it, making her squirm.

" Please.." Her voice was full of wanton. She needed something, and I think I know what. 

" Please, what?" 

" Please fill me." 

" And ruin this fun? Oh no, not yet, pet." 

She whimpered, and I had to smile. I did want to do it, to fuck her brains out and go completely carnal and primal, but I was going to enjoy taking my sweet time while I could hold out. I used the knife to cut even more of a hole into her catsuit, exposing her very round and large cleavage. I pulled the flat of the blade across a lone breast, earning a heavy pant. I stabbed the blade into the wood of the table next to the chair I had her pinned in, the belling twang of the blade the only sound aside from her moans and pants of desire and want. I gripped the catsuit in both hands, ripping it clean in half the rest of the way, noting how she had already healed from my love cut from earlier, the skin flawlessly smooth and tan. 

Her body was bare before me, and I loved every inch of the view. I felt her nails on my chest, toying with the collared V of my muscle shirt. I kissed her with more desire, putting my voice next to her ear, and keeping my voice deep, breathed out the words she wanted to hear. 

" Do it. Tear it off me, Servus." 

She did so, with emphasis. It felt right, being here with her. I deserve this moment. I served the Church dutifully, I deserved one moment in my life where God didn't watch my every move. I licked a trail from her neck, to her naval, slowly, dangerously slow, to where it hurt me. I could smell her musk, and it was driving me into even deeper primal urges. She was in so much heat, I could smell it. It filled me with selfish pride, knowing I did this. Making a beautiful creature tremble with want beneath me. I knelt in front of her, and threw her legs on my shoulders, her womanhood mere centimeters from my nose, and I teasingly licked her, making her whimper. 

" Beg for it." 

" Dominus, please, eat me." 

I tasted her, and she panted, moaning and it was music to my ears. I tasted her, loving it all, until I couldn't physically handle the pain in my loins. I needed her, now. I unbuckled my belt, never once stopping my assault on her sensitive folds. Once I had my zipper down, I picked her up, her weight on my shoulders barely registering as I laid her down beneath me on the cold, hard, cement floor, her red hair loose, splaying out, stray bits sticking to her face. 

" When I claim this body, I want you to say my name. I want it ringing out of that pretty little mouth like a sermon." 

" Yes, Dominus." 

" That's yes, Alex." 

" Yes, Alex." 

" Good girl."

I pushed myself into her, a cry of pleasure ripped from her throat, my name a whisper on her lips of red. 

" Louder, pet, or I don't move." 

The louder she moaned my name, the faster I moved in her, until carnal desire took over, and I let myself go, her body sending wave after wave of pleasure into mine. I felt myself release after a bit, and it was such a great feeling, the best form of bliss I have ever felt. I pulled out, collapsing on the floor next to her, the cold cement cooling my now sweating body. I felt her curl onto my chest, her arm over me in a half-hug cuddle of sorts, and I had to smile. I wrapped my arm around her, my other one resting next to me. 

" Never has a mortal made me feel like this. You know my every weakness. I am indentured to you now, I can never leave." 

" Are you sure of this statement?" 

" Yes. I'm certain." 

" Then prove it to me. Talk to Sir Integra, answer her questions, and keep our affairs secret as best you can. You do this, and I'll reward you handsomely." 

" Yes, Alex." 

" Still sounds pretty out that sinful mouth. I'm going to have to re-cuff you to the wall. Can you play nice with the other kids long enough to answer questions?"

" Yes, Alex." 

" Good. And around the others, it's Father Anderson, understand?"

" Perfectly." 

" Good, now let's get up."

I got up, made it look like she had escaped and we fought, her powers showing as she made her catsuit look more torn and tattered than cleanly cut and ripped. I shredded my top, removing it completely. I unlocked the door, and left, to go lie to my boss and our temporary ally.