Sage was moving purely on instinct when she captured Vayna’s nipple between her lips. Her tongue darted out and flicked the cool bud. She got her first taste of the vampire’s skin and her mind spun. It was such a forbidden act in the eyes of some, but at that moment, all she could think about was how wonderful Vayna tasted. She wanted nothing more than to worship the ancient vampire’s body. In the back of her mind, she knew Vayna would never let her do that. So she settled with bringing her as much pleasure as she could. She switched her mouth over to the other nipple and felt the vampire clutch her closer. She felt a brief flash of satisfaction that she could provoke such reactions from the inhuman woman as she teased her breasts.
Vayna eventually had enough of the slow teasing and she gripped Sage’s arms, halting the young human’s movements. Sage lifted her head, looking up into eyes turned dark burgundy from desire and she gulped unsteadily. She couldn’t deny that she wanted the ancient vampire, but it was still a little unnerving for her to be looked at like that by Vayna. She felt like a piece of meat, and she was well aware that she would be helpless against her if Vayna decided she wanted to drink Sage’s blood.
Vayna stroked her hands down Sage’s arms in a calming motion. She could see the fear in the young human’s eyes, and could easily smell it mixed with their desire. As much as her inner vampire delighted in it, she didn’t want her soon to be lover to be afraid. Dropping her head, she pressed a light kiss to her lips as she said, “Don’t be afraid. I won’t hurt you.”
Sage pressed up into the kiss with a soft sigh. She wasn’t exactly afraid, just nervous. The concept of vampires being real was still fresh in her mind, and the fact that one was about to make love to her… it made her nervous. There was also the fact that she wasn’t certain if she was ever intimate with anyone. The thought should have scared her. She should have told Vayna that she wasn’t comfortable, but it just wasn’t true. She felt more comfortable with the ancient vampire than she could ever remember being. Of course, that was a bit biased since she couldn’t remember anything before she met Vayna, but that didn’t explain the sense of comfort and safety she felt when she was around her. She pulled back slightly and murmured, “I’m not afraid. Just nervous. Please, be gentle with me.”
“I will, I promise,” she vowed as she gently guided her back onto the bed. Sage scooted up toward the top and relaxed against the pillows, a light blush crossing her face as Vayna crawled up over her. The ancient vampire was very beautiful, unearthly so, and very sensual. Her black hair trailed over Sage’s skin, and she moaned softly from the feel of it. How could one simple movement feel so erotic, she wondered. The silky strands ghosted over her skin, teasing her senses as Vayna moved up her body.
Vayna leisurely crawled up Sage’s body, placing random kisses along her skin as she went. She nipped playfully at the side of the young human’s breast, purring in a pleased manner at the soft whimper that she heard. Her human was definitely a sight to behold. With a startled blink, she paused, hovering close to Sage’s face as her thoughts backed up. Her human? She didn’t even know Sage that well! Sure they were about to make love, but that didn’t make her Vayna’s human… yet she wasn’t entirely displeased by that thought either. Her inner vampire was more than happy to claim the young human as theirs. The more she thought about it, the more she liked the idea.
Sage was about to ask her what was wrong, since she was close enough to see the flash of uncertainty go through the vampire’s eyes before she was kissed deeply. Somehow, she couldn’t say how, but this kiss seemed different than their previous ones. Almost as if… she mentally shook her head. There was no way Vayna could be claiming her as her territory. Deep inside of Sage, she could feel something purr in deep satisfaction at the thought of being claimed such a way. Her arms wrapped around Vayna’s neck, her fingers tangling in her silky raven locks.
Vayna moaned softly into the kiss, enjoying the feeling of the young human’s warm fingers teasing her scalp. She broke the kiss and trailed her lips down Sage’s jaw and over her neck. The warmth from the young human below her was starting to seep into her chilled skin and she could feel her body begin to warm up. She paused for a moment, simply letting the feeling wash over her of having a sweet human lover in her bed once more before nuzzling Sage’s neck.
Oh so carefully, she opened her mouth and sliced the young human’s skin with her fang. It wasn’t a deep cut, but it was enough for the blood to well up on her skin. Vayna closed her mouth around the cut and lapped at the blood. A growl sounded from deep in her chest, the sweetness of the blood filling her mouth and pleasing her inner vampire.
Sage was relaxing under the soft touches of the ancient vampire when she felt the sharp sting of her fang on her neck. She moaned lowly as Vayna licked her blood, her center gushing at the growl that sounded from her vampire. The thought caused her to freeze as she considered the implications of it. Her vampire? That just… she shouldn’t think that… That was a very dangerous thought and she wasn’t sure if she was ready for it. But a little voice in the back of her mind voiced its delight at claiming the vampire as her own, no matter how dangerous the thought might be.
Vayna noticed the change in her human and she pulled her head back to look into Sage’s eyes. She saw the flash of panic in the young woman’s eyes and she frowned. Holding herself up on her elbows, she murmured, “What’s wrong?”
“It’s… nothing,” Sage said as she shook her head. Tilting her head up, she pressed a light kiss to the vampire’s lips. She didn’t think it would be a wise idea to admit to the immortal vampire that she claimed her as hers in her mind. She probably wouldn’t appreciate it. She pulled back far enough to smile reassuringly before pulling her vampire into a deep kiss. The two women groaned softly as the need struck them again as their tongues danced. It felt like hours later when they separated and Sage whispered hoarsely, “Please… make love to me, Vayna.”
The ancient vampire nodded slowly before sliding down Sage’s body. She nuzzled the skin in between her breasts, enjoying the warmth on her icy skin. The contrast of her coolness to Sage’s warmth made the young human gasp and she chuckled. Oh so gently, she kissed a path up the trembling skin of Sage’s breast and flicked her tongue out over the tiny bud. Sage cried out at the shot of pleasure that went down her spine and clutched at the sheets. Vayna smirked and closed her lips around the human’s nipple and sucked lightly. She lifted her eyes and watched the other’s face as she lavished pleasure on the sensitive part of her human’s body. Balancing herself on one arm, she brought her hand up and started to roll her other nipple between her fingers.
Sage’s mind was overcome by the sensations and she whimpered as her vampire continued to tease her body. She raised her arm and pressed her hand to her mouth in an attempt to silence her moans and whimpers. Vayna let go of her nipple long enough to murmur quietly, “Don’t hold back, petit amour. Let me hear you.”
The human tried hard to ignore the sense of embarrassment she felt when she moaned and removed her arm. Vayna didn’t give her time to think about being embarrassed as she switched to sucking on her other nipple until it became a hard peak. By then, Sage was panting hard. The scent of her arousal was thick in the air. Vayna slid even further down her body, placing open mouthed kisses against her flushed skin as she settled in between her human’s legs. The scent of Sage’s center reached her nose and she hissed softly in pleasure. It was so arousing to smell the desire of such a sweet human. She was knew doing this was going to upset her stomach a little, but right then and there she just wanted to taste her human’s wet center.
Sage resisted the urge to close her legs out of embarrassment when Vayna finally settled in between them. It stirred up even more lust within her to see the ancient vampire between her legs. In the back of her mind, she couldn’t help but feel a little nervous at the look of hunger in those crimson eyes, but she ignored the feeling. Vayna wasn’t going to hurt her. If she was going to, she would’ve done so before that point.
All that was going through Sage’s mind was how wonderful her vampire’s mouth felt on her. The licks were driving her crazy the way they were touching her all over the place, bringing her more pleasure than she thought she would ever feel. Her back arched and she gave a sharp cry as pleasure traveled throughout her entire body. She never knew just how much pleasure one could receive from such a sensitive part on a body. She desperately wished she could remember if she were intimate with anyone before then. To her body, it felt like she was never touched before that moment, the sensations driving her insane with pleasure.
Vayna grinned and pressed her tongue flat against the little bud before wiggling it. She was enjoying the sounds she was provoking out of her human and she wondered what other noises she could make. Placing one last kiss to the human’s clit, she moved her mouth down and slowly inserted her tongue into her human’s secret depths. Her arms tightened around Sage when she tried to push her hips up into Vayna’s mouth, desperately seeking more of the ancient vampire’s tongue. Using a slow rhythm, she began to move her tongue in and out of the human, groaning at the sweet taste that exploded on her tongue in the process.
Sage was in heaven, or at least felt like she was. Her mind was clouded with pleasure and she couldn’t think of anything else but feeling more of the ancient vampire’s tongue. The pace felt slow, too slow to the human and she whimpered, her body trying hard to push down onto her tongue more. On instinct, she threaded her fingers into Vayna’s hair and murmured, “Please…”
Vayna didn’t respond for a moment, merely continuing the wiggling in and out motion of her tongue. She smirked as much as she could when Sage pleaded with her again and pulled her tongue out completely as she said, “Please what?”
“Please…” she whined softly, her fingers gripping the ancient vampire’s hair delicately. Her grey eyes shown with lust and she couldn’t stop moving her hips. She didn’t know what she was expecting, but she knew she wanted to feel more. Wanted to feel Vayna more. Her skin felt hot wherever the ancient vampire touched her and she begged softly, “Touch me more.”
“So demanding,” Vayna teased as she moved up Sage’s body. There was a small smile on her face as she kissed her human deeply, entranced with bringing her as much pleasure as possible. She kept her eyes open, letting Sage see just how much desire she was feeling for her. As they kissed, she gently grabbed the young woman’s hand and guided her between her legs. She felt amusement at seeing the startled look on Sage’s face when she pressed her fingers to her wet center. Nipping gently at her bottom lip, she murmured hungrily, “Touch me, my sweet little human.”
The moment the worlds left her mouth, she fought not to wince. Her sweet little human? She prayed, hoping Sage didn’t notice the slip. A low hiss left her when the human slowly began to feel her. Dropping her head down onto Sage’s shoulder, she shuddered at the pleasure the young woman was giving her, even though her touch was entirely inexperienced. Her own hand slipped down to Sage’s center and she slowly pushed a finger inside of her. Both women moaned at what they were feeling, their bodies slowly moving together. Sage mimicked Vayna’s movements and slipped a finger of her own into the ancient vampire’s hot center.
It felt kind of strange to her, touching another woman this way, but it was not an unpleasant sensation. The two matched speeds and intensity of their moving fingers and soon they were both moaning in pleasure. Vayna lifted her head and gazed down at Sage’s face. She growled softly at the look of complete pleasure evident on her human’s face and sped up her fingers. The movement and sound of her growl forced Sage to open her eyes and stare directly into possessive crimson. Her breath caught in her throat and she instinctively tilted her head to the side, baring her neck. She couldn’t explain why she exposed her throat so submissively to such a dangerous creature. She just felt an overwhelming need to show Vayna some sort of acceptance, and her instincts automatically acted on that desire.
The vampire didn’t stop the deep harsh snarl that left her lips as her human bared her neck so trustingly to her. To a predatory creature like her, such show of submission inflamed her desire, even more so with the look of absolute trust in Sage’s eyes. Thrusting her fingers in particularly hard, she held her face above her human’s neck, not yet biting down. Her voice was husky as she murmured, “Tell me when you’re close.”
“Almost there… my…” she cut herself off and closed her eyes tightly, not wanting her vampire to realize the mistake that was about to slip out of her mouth. The pace of her fingers slipped a little and she whimpered, hoping to play it off as simply her getting close to her orgasm. She didn’t want to anger such a deadly creature while being in such a vulnerable position.
Vayna lifted her head and stared down at her human, slowing down the thrust of her fingers considerably. Sage looked up into her eyes, a slight amount of nervousness in them. The vampire frowned at the nervousness as she said, “My what, Sage?”
“Please…” she whimpered, begging her to both not ask and to continue making love to her. Vayna merely kept the pace she slowed down to, refusing to go any faster until she found out what her human was going to say. Sage’s free hand gripped the ancient vampire’s shoulder as she finally admitted, “My vampire…”
She was unprepared for the bruising kiss the vampire pressed against her lips. She moaned loudly as Vayna sped her thrusting up, her mouth claiming her human’s harshly. To hear Sage claiming her so verbally… she didn’t care that they just met, or that they knew very little about each other. She wasn’t about to dismiss her inner vampire’s delight at being claimed. Tearing her mouth away, she snarled, “Mine.”
Hearing the vampire declare such a thing sent the young human close to the edge. She writhed beneath Vayna, the pleasure making her soar to unbelievable heights. Her body was so close, and she knew it would only take a few more thrusts to send her over the edge. Arching her back and baring her neck once again, she cried out, “Valkyrie!”
The vampire opened her mouth and sank her fangs into Sage’s neck, the venom spreading quickly through her veins and dulling the pain. The bite triggered her human’s orgasm and she squirmed hard as her pleasure exploded through her veins. Sage’s fingers uncontrollably thrust up hard into Vayna and caused the vampire to orgasm mere seconds after the young human. Both women screamed through their pleasure. Vayna’s name crossed Sage’s lips rapidly as she drank her blood. Their bodies froze for a moment, their pleasure cresting before they fell together back onto the bed. Gently, Vayna pulled her fangs out of Sage’s neck, lapping at the wound as her saliva sealed it shut. Sage lightly moaned, still feeling the aftershocks of her orgasm going through her. The feeling of her lover’s fangs being pulled out of her neck was almost as strange as when they first went in, but she merely smiled.
Vayna licked her lips and pulled her head back to look down at her human. She could feel the remains of Sage’s blood drying on her face and she reached up to wipe it away. Before she could even touch her face, the young woman under her cupped her cheek and tilted her head up. The vampire’s eyes widened as Sage licked her own blood off of her chin. She stared down at her as she murmured, “Sage…”
“Tastes like copper,
” she murmured as she licked her lips and laid her head back on the pillow. A small, content smile played on her lips as she gazed up at her vampire. She knew she stunned Vayna and it amused her to see the look of shock on the ancient vampire’s face. They both hissed as they withdrew their fingers at the same time.
Vayna reached up to stroke her human’s cheek when she realized she still had Sage’s wetness clinging to her fingers. With a slight smirk, she drew them into her mouth, lapping the sweet liquid off of them. She chuckled at the light blush that bloomed on the young human’s face and pulled them out. Her fingers were still damp as she lightly caressed Sage’s cheek and said, “It will, to you. To me it tastes so much sweeter.”
Sage couldn’t stop blushing at what her vampire did and said. It was such a erotic thing to do and she couldn’t stop the butterflies that exploded in her stomach. Trying to distract herself, she brought her hand up, her fingers slick with the vampire’s own nectar. She was about to taste what Vayna tasted like when she stopped her. She gave her a confused look and Vayna sighed. Pressing an apologetic kiss to her lips as she murmured, “I’m sorry, I know you want to see what I taste like, but you can’t.”
“Why?” she asked as she kissed back lightly. She didn’t understand. It wouldn’t hurt her… would it? All of the stories she read about vampires said that in order to be turned, one would have to drink their blood. There was nothing about any other fluids from a vampire. At least, she didn’t recall reading about anything like that. Of course, she never really encountered a vampire before, so she wasn’t sure what was true and what wasn’t.
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