Rough\'n\'Ready

[pinkroses]

She was almost disappointed as his feeding subsided, and the feeling of her flesh healing tingled in her skin, but as he moved back up again the disappointment fled. She knew he had been drinking wslowly, and with the amount of time he\'d spent there, it was likely he would want more, and she had more to give.

Her whole body shuddered as his renewed energy worked on her clit. The sensation caused by his fingers set another wave of pleasure running through her body, her hips rising again to meet his lips, then sinking in time to his pumping fingers.

Roz felt lightheaded, but pleasantly, constantly wanting more, but one thing at a time. Her head rose, and she fixed her eyes on Tom as he probed and licked, needing to see the gorgeous creature doing this to her. Just as she had convinced herself that he was real her head rolled back again in the wonderful agony of his touch. She shut her eyes as her head fell back onto the pillow, her second orgasm of the night starting to surge through her body.

His fingers hit her g-spot over and over as his moist tongue flicked at her bud and the combined pleasure brought on a furious orgasm. Roz let out a loud yell of delight, not caring what people in the rooms next door might think. She had no name to trip from her tongue, so it was simply an undistinguished cry of delight as her fingers dug into the pillow under her head.

Her muscles tightened around the vampire\'s fingers as the shiver made it\'s way through her body, from her tightly gripping fingers to her toes curling with the feeling.

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Pleased that his efforts were not in vain, he drank her juices willingly and waited until the strongest waves of release had finished shuddering through her, then began kissing his way up her form, walking on his hands over her, dragging his lower body up because it made him feel more predatory. To gloat over his victory.
 
As he\'d planned, he rolled over her and curled himself up against her back, nudging her into turning onto her side. A clothed leg was flung over both of hers, an arm wrapped beneath her top one and cupping her breast while he nuzzled at her throat. He wanted to kiss her, but wouldn\'t unless she initiated such contact - having a mouthful of her cream and blood as he\'d had a few moments ago was not appealing to some women. Others didn\'t mind much at all. It was not something he was in the habit of forcing, unless the bitch had annoyed him.
 
This bitch was definitely not annoying. "You\'re sexy when you cum," he told her, kissing and licking her ear before at last laying his head on the pillow behind hers, face in her hair. His eyes fell closed as he settled in for a few minutes to enjoy the waning pleasure, knowing by the press of his unrequited dick that it wouldn\'t be long before the waxing began anew. "I love a woman unafraid to make noise," he murmured, giving her breast a squeeze and brushing her ass with the back of the hand that was wedged between them.
 
The beat of her slowing heart was echoing into his chest. It was at times such as these that he could almost remember what it was to be alive and fragile. Almost.

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Roz lay still, recovering from the waves of pleasure rolling through her body. She smiled as Tom crawled up her body, making an agreeable sound in her throat to show how much she enjoyed his touch and the way he moved over her, his stelthy movements making her feel like she was completely in his control. Roz didn\'t always like that feeling, it was great to take charge sometimes, but with Tom, she trusted that whatever he wanted to do was going to be right.

Her body responded easily to his touch, turning on to her side, and snuggling close to his body as he surrounded her. She moved her arm backwards over his arm and body, lightly touching the bare skin of his side and back. She turned her head to face him a little more, leaning her body back onto his so she could turn further. She smiled up at the ceiling, listening to his words and enjoying the feel of his lips brushing against her ear and nuzzling her neck.

"I\'d say the same, but I don\'t know yet. I can say for sure you\'re goddamn sexy when you\'re making me cum." She turned her head a little more, catching his mouth with hers and kissing him passionately. She didn\'t care that he tasted of blood and her other fluids, if anything it was even more of a turn on, and besides, it was all hers anyway, why bother being squeamish about it? Her tongue rolled around his, brushing lightly with her metal stud, a promise of what was to come if he desired. "Hopefully I\'ll find out soon," she murmured, pressing her ass backwards against his hand and swollen groin.

Roz slid her hand around from his back around to his front, her slight hand sliding inbetween his body and his hand. She lightly squeezed his bulge, wanting him to be just as happy as she was. Although for the moment he seemed to be satisfied, she was sure it wasn\'t going to last long and when he was ready to start again, whether it be drinking or fucking, Roz was up for it.

"I love it when you make me yell like that," she said in a husky voice, before kissing him again, nibbling on his lower lip

[Existentially Odd]

He growled low in his throat as she cupped him and bit at his lip, encouraging the increased level of his own arousal since he was now focussing on his stirring sexual appetite.  He kissed her hotly, communicating his growing need, and then abruptly fell away from her, rolling onto his back in the middle of the bed.  His blue eyes stared expectantly at her, challenging her wordlessly to do something about what she\'d felt with her hand... to follow through.

He wriggled slightly, so that his long legs had room to spread a little, and placed both hands behind his head.  He didn\'t touch his jeans, despite the near-pain of leaving his hard cock repressed beneath a layer of briefs and denim.  He was looking at her like she should be the one to do that, like he wanted nothing more in the world at that particular moment than for her to work a little of the magic she had stored within her on him.  He was ready for her hand... her mouth... her tits... her pussy.  He wanted it all, in no particular order, though his gaze returned frequently to her luscious lips.

Remembering that she had a tongue piercing sent a jolt of lust spearing through him; yet another reminder of his last sexual encounter, where he\'d received a blowjob that just about had him on his knees with the glory of it.  Even if it had been from a man - he\'d had a tongue piercing and knew fabulous ways to use it - it\'d been the best head he could remember in his long history of getting blown.  Of course, his memory was also a bit of a detriment in this area but the fact remained that Roz had quite a reputation to live up to.  And Tom couldn\'t wait for her to get started.

[pinkroses]

As he rolled away from her Roz fell onto her back as well because she was leaning on his a little, but instead of staying on her back, she quickly shifted to leaning up on her elbow, watching him with a smile on her lips. As he arranged himself into a more comfortable position she trailed her fingers over his stomach, twirling around his navel then moving lower, pausing at the top of his jeans. She knew exactly what he wanted, and as much fun as it would be to tease him some more, she didn’t really want to. She wanted to please him.

The girl leant down, kissing Tom passionately one last time, then shifted smoothly down the bed. Keeping her eyes on Tom’s her fingers worked the button and fly on his jeans, un-doing them easily and releasing the pressure from the denim on his cock. She ran her fingers under the denim and back up to the top of the jeans, before carefully pulling down both the jeans and his briefs, not wanting either to get in the way. She slid them all the way down his legs and tossed them on the floor after she’d freed him from them, before turning her attentions back to where they were required.

Roz swung her leg over his, but didn’t put any weight on them, just getting a better angle, and letting him feel more of the warmth of her body next to his. She grinned as she finally let herself focus on the thing she had first noticed so long ago. She wrapped her hand around his penis, lightly stroking her thumb over the head of his cock. Her fingers slowly moved down his shaft, not using much pressure, there wasn’t enough lubrication yet for that.

Leaning down him Roz licked the tip of his enlarged member, her eyes flicking up to meet his again with a grin on her face, teasing for a few moments before engulfing him in her warm moist mouth. Her teeth were kept well out of the way as her lips tightened around his shaft, moving up and down, using the tip of her tongue to play on his sensitive skin. Her hand cupped around his balls as the metal ball on her tongue came into play, her fingers moving expertly as her tongue did the same.

She put more effort into her movements than normal, wanting to please him more than she had anyone for a long time, perhaps since Kieran. He had taught her almost everything she knew, from sex to vampires, and although Roz had adapted slightly, as every man was different, she had never felt the same way about anyone. She leant closer, taking more of him into her mouth, her breasts brushing against his legs as she moved, receptive to his reactions and concentrating on more on what he seemed to like.

[Existentially Odd]

The vampire enjoyed her show immensely, reaching down to stroke her hair or her shoulder when he could reach and she was removing his clothes (at long last), placing it back behind his head when he was naked and she was moving sensously over him.  He did enjoy the way she straddled him, making him feel coveted but not crowded, starting up her ministrations slowly.

His eyes dropped shut when she first closed her mouth around him - the sweetness of it too much to bear with open eyes - but the glimpse he\'d caught of the way she was looking at him as she did it, soon had him making eye contact again; she was wickedly good at pleasing a man and she knew it.  He adored it.  Her tongue was like a cool breeze across a hot skillet, causing him to flinch, shudder and growl his appreciation at her, his grin sly and growing.  His hips lifted and fell gently as he pressed his cock into her mouth, wanting to bury himself in that warmth, to spray over those lips, to have her swallow... but, quite simply, he wanted to fuck her more.

The ball in her tongue was little more than titillation and her breasts weren\'t making contact nearly firmly enough, so he eventually let his ass lay on the mattress and reached down to cup her chin, tilting it so that she was looking up at him.  "C\'mere," he beckoned softly and urged her to crawl up him and lay along his body, wrapping his arms around her and kissing her languidly.  His hands strayed over her shoulders and traced the curves of her back, everything about her feeling soft and welcoming - to the point of distraction.

He squeezed her ass then reached over and down between her thighs to feed his cock into her, slowly.  The angle wasn\'t perfect, but he was long enough that it felt glorious anyway; he let out a noise akin to a grunt mixed with a sigh when he felt her beautiful tunnel around most of him.  He grabbed her cheeks and rocked her up and down his length with a deliberate lack of haste, the movements small and erotic to him, accompanied as they were by the tangling of their tongues and soft presses of lips.  Suddenly, he couldn\'t get enough of kissing her, his head raised off the pillow just so that the contact wouldn\'t break.

He raised a leg so that one foot was flat on the mattress and able to push, but the urgency to plunge deep inside her was becoming too much, on top of all the other teasing he\'d wrung out of her tonight.  He\'d watched her moan and writhe, seen her skin flush with solitary pleasure and been happy for it; but the thought of those muscles clenching as she came around his cock had him too preoccupied to keep up the slow stroke to the finish.  He held her to him and flipped them both quite suddenly, still kissing her as she landed on her back and he savoured the feeling of pinning her down.  His knees moved fowards and found support so that he could pump into her a little harder, alleviating some of his weight - but since he was still hugging and kissing her passionately, his top half was still leaning mostly upon her, flattening her breasts deliciously against his chest.

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Roz raised her head as he steered her chin upwards, smiling as she moved up his body. She was a little put out, no man had ever stopped her half way through a blow job before, but she wanted to fuck him, so she wasn’t about to complain. She pressed her body against his as they kissed, loving the feeling of his hands running over her body, his fingers tightening around her ass. She rested her hand lightly on his shoulder, squeezing with her fingers occasionally, letting him know she was enjoying every moment of this. Her tongue pressed against his, wanting to taste him as much as she could, not wanting to separate from him at all.

Her legs were still apart as she sat over his body, so when he started moving into her there were no problems. The girl let him move her, glad that he hadn’t reached for a condom, because trying to explain why she couldn’t use them would really have ruined the mood a little. Roz let out a small moan against his lips as he moved into her, his slow pace driving her crazy. She wanted to move faster, but trusted him to build up to it, and the slow motions were a lot more interesting, she could feel him sliding so easily into her, and the feelings were gorgeous.

She was surprised by the sudden shift of positions, and let out a grunt as she hit the bed and his weight pressed down onto her. The noise of shock was soon changed into a long moan of pleasure as he sped up his movements and the hand which had been on his shoulder wrapped around his neck, gripping him tight to her body, even though he couldn’t really be much closer. Her hips lifted against his as he hit her g-spot again, pounding against it with each thrust and she let out another cry of joy, which was muffled by Tom’s lips pressing against hers.

The feeling on him pinning her down, putting pressure on her like he was, was thrilling. He’d already made her cum twice tonight, and Roz knew it wasn’t going to be long before he managed again. Like Tom had done before Roz raised her knee, pressing her foot down on the bed to keep her body a little more steady as he pounded into her. This meant his movement’s stopped moving her up the bed as he pushed into her, so he was going in further, hitting harder.

It wasn’t long before the feeling that was growing quite familiar tonight started spreading through her body again. Roz was amazed, no man had made her orgasm so often in such a short time. Her muscles started contracting furiously and Roz pushed her head upwards against Tom’s lips and then pulled back, tilting her head backwards as she let out another moan, her body shuddering with the joy of it. Her muscles contracted around his cock as he carried on moving, making her orgasm last longer than the previous ones, her nails digging into the back of his neck as she groaned.

[Existentially Odd]

Her tilted head exposed her throat, the target like a flower filled with pollen for a bee, to his heated gaze. He couldn\'t resist the sweetness of her, even if he\'d wanted to. As he rutted, he leaned forward and bit into her throat, just as she began to clench around him. The twin sensations of her climax and the fresh spurt of her blood into his mouth had something desperate inside him clamouring for immediate attention, his own orgasm starting at his toes and working its way up to his balls before exploding through him as he came in her. It continued to wash out to his extremities in pounding, delicious waves and he grunted as he drank every drop that fell upon his tongue, unable to resist crying out at the power of it.
 
When, after eight or nine spurts of semen, the feelings began to subside within him, he closed off her throat wound - keen to possibly take some more later, if she didn\'t prove too light headed - and slowed his rapid strokes down to languishing, relishing ones, enjoying the feeling of filling her, withdrawing as he softened, and being able to slide into her once again. It was beautiful and had him grinning from ear to ear as he covered her face and throat with kisses of adoration, feeling love for her in the wake of that gorgeous moment, wanting to hold onto her for eternity and not let her change a thing.
 
He didn\'t, of course. Didn\'t even last ten minutes, in fact. When he was completely flaccid, he gave up trying to stay inside her and instead fell onto his side - keeping his sticky cock away from her, but a leg draped over hers regardless - with an arm flung across her stomach and a hand on her breast. His lips nuzzled through her hair to her ear, her cheek, her temple, the smile still apparent.
 
"Fuck," he exclaimed softly, "that was brilliant. I didn\'t hurt you, did I?" he murmured, leaning down to place a kiss where he\'d bitten, then letting his head fall back beside hers, eyes now an intense blue after he\'d cum so thoroughly.

[pinkroses]

Roz gasped at the pain of him ripping into her throat, but it was quickly replaced by the luscious feeling of her blood seeping out of her body, and his hot semen filling her. A murmur of pleasure escaped her lips as his movement slowed and he healed her, her sharp grip turning into a smooth running of her fingers over his skin. The girl moved slightly under him, basking in his attentions, responding to his movements while they continued.

Her smile was wide as he lay beside her, kissing and exploring her skin further. Her head tilted to the side, watching him as he spoke, the grin still playing on her lips. That had to be the most intense experience she’d ever had, the surprise of him starting feeding just as they orgasmed was still making her body tingle.

“You’re bloody right, that was amazing,” Roz said, her voice soft as she agreed. She slowly rolled onto her side, leaning on one elbow, facing Tom and those beautiful bright blue eyes. She frowned slightly as she gazed into them, sure they hadn’t been that bright before, but she was feeling a little dazed, maybe they had been and she just couldn’t remember properly.

“No, well, yes, it hurt, but not in a bad way,” she said, still with the slightly amazed look in her eyes. She let her head fall back on the pillow as Tom did, then reached out and touched his cheek lightly, stroking tenderly, loving every second of being with him. “They…they weren’t that colour before, were they? They’re so gorgeous,” she said, hoping she wasn’t just imaging things, feeding had never had that effect on her before. But then again she’d never been with anyone like Tom before.

As she spoke the arm under her reached out, lightly running over his torso, loving the feel of him next to her, so close. The girl hated the fact that in just a few hours he was going to want her gone, and she would probably never see him again. But that wasn’t going to be until dawn, she just had to appreciate the here and now and she was definitely enjoying the feel of his arm across her and the sight of him in front of her.

[Existentially Odd]

"My eyes?" he questioned, with a chuckle, then reached across to kiss her, simply because he wanted to. "They change colour. They\'re usually close to the colour of my hair - they would\'ve been when we met, I guess," he shrugged, knowing the habits of his irises but not particularly concerned with them. He gave her a devilish grin, however, as he said his final sentence. "The more excited I get, the bluer they get, so you would\'ve been getting them to change, yeh."
 
On the spur of the moment, he sprang up out of the bed, went into the bathroom and started the hot tub filling with piping hot water - none of this tepid shit for him, he planned to have her in there until their skins were wrinkly and the water turned cold. The longer it took for that to happen, the better, in his opinion - even if it bordered on painful at the beginning.
 
"Filling the hot tub," he explained cheerfully as he bounced back onto the bed beside her, hands automatically reclaiming her as they roamed possessively over her exposed skin and he slid a leg between hers. He placed a kiss on her shoulder, then smiled at her as he rested his head on his hand, elbow bent to support it. "Shouldn\'t take too long - you said you were keen to have a go, yeah?"
 
He knew he was keen to clean them both off so they could start again, plus he had other plans for the tub... for being underwater near her thighs... where he didn\'t have to breathe.  She ought to like that and he was keen to keep his tongue\'s practice up.

[pinkroses]

Roz nodded slightly as he explained about his eyes and a grin lit up her face at what he said about her getting him excited. He had the same effect on her.

She propped herself up on one elbow as he sprung off the bed, giving a laugh at his joyful bounding around. He was like an excitable child, but so much better.

"Oh, I am definitely still keen," Roz said with a smirk, squeezing her legs together securely around his and leaning forward to kiss him again. She could feel his semen starting to ooze back out of her, and couldn\'t wait to get into the tub, cleaning herself up, and helping get him clean as well, and she was sure that getting clean wasn\'t all they were going to be doing in there.

"It had better be good and hot," she murmured, gazing into his bright blue eyes with a grin. She loved having her baths almost too hot to bare, and she didn\'t doubt Tom would be much the same.

After stealing another kiss Roz sat up and slid down to the end of the bed, running a hand through her hair as she dangled her legs over the dge, then stood up. The way she gracefully moved across the room contrast beautifully with the way he had bounded energetically into the bathroom. Roz bit her lip excitedly as she was the bathroom and the hot tub, looking forward to getting in there with him.

She trailed her fingers through the hot water, it was perfect, almost too hot to touch. "You coming or what?" she called out to the vampire, watching as the water slowly filled the tub. As it neared the rim Roz twisted the tap, stemming the flow of the water. She placed herself on the edge of the tub and swung her legs over the edge, lowering them slowly into the water.

A small sigh escaped her lips as the hot water seeped over her body and she slowed lowered the rest of her body into the tub. Her arms trailed over the back edge of the tub as she slowly got used to the temperature, and waited for her companion to join her. The cold edge of the tub was a glorious contrast to the hot water and the skin on her arms was soon raised by goosebumps.

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"Yeah, yeah, keep your pubes on," he joked, bending over the control panel set at the end of the spa, in an effort to figure out how to make the jets work.  "Ah!" he exclaimed as he finally noticed there was a master on/off switch beside all the knobs he\'d been fiddling with and, with one flick, achieved a steady hum filling the room as the water around Roz began to burble.  The hotel\'s supplied soap solution had been put in while the water was running and had frothed slightly, but with the added agitation of the jets now, the foam began to increase noticeably.

He didn\'t waste any more time getting into the water, groaning a little as he floated across to perch on the scalloped seat beside her, glorying in the heat smothering him.  There were jets hitting his back once he got to sitting, eliciting another moan of satisfaction.  "Does that feel good or what?" he asked rhetorically, his hand seeking out her thigh through the water and giving it a squeeze as he flashed his dimples at her.  He slouched down in his seat a little more, interested in seeing if he could bury all of his long self beneath the surface.  He found he had to curl up and entangle his legs with hers a bit, as well as turn to face her slightly, but he managed it in the end.

"What\'s your name, anyway?" he asked suddenly, finally curious about her.  His grin didn\'t fade because he was very proud of himself for being so gauche as to ask such a question at this late stage of the evening.

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Roz let out a giggle as the water around her suddenly started frothing up around her, a jet massaging her back as she sank lower into the water, letting the bubbles cover her shoulders as she let out a moan of agreement. She turned her body a little more towards his, grinning as he squeezed her thigh and felt his legs tangling up with hers under the water.

"Roz," she replied, as she scooped a handful of foam up into her hands and plopped it on top of his head with another laugh, "Gorgeous," she said, smiling at him and dropping her hand under the water again, letting her fingers roam over his stomach, but not going lower again just yet.

"What\'s yours?" she asked, lifting a hand again and drawing sideburns down from his hair with the bubbles, gazing at him intently as she waited for his answer, and did his bubble haircut whilst her other hand moved over his body.

[Existentially Odd]

He shrugged, feeling very suddenly - and surprisingly - possessive of the name his best friend had given him six years beforehand, and interested in her enough that he felt he could tell her the truth.

"I dunno\'," he said honestly, reciprocating her bubble game and putting a dollop on the top of her head - he wasn\'t nearly as creative as she was, though.  "I have a shit memory and it never seemed important.  I went through too many years where nobody even talked to me and my name got swallowed up.  People rarely ask, you know?" he said, with another shrug, and found himself floating over to her, hovering close enough to kiss her.  So he did.  "I mean I have fake names and passports and bank accounts and such, but none of them is real.  I\'ll probably never remember who I was once was - and I don\'t give a fuck about it."

"I usually ask people what they want to call me and that does me, because I don\'t hang \'round anyone long enough for it to matter.  And women usually just end up calling me God, anyway," he smirked, placing playful kisses upon her kiss-swollen lips as he whispered a mocking, "Oh, God!  Oh, God, yes!" in between each.  He pulled back to give her a wicked smile.

[pinkroses]

Roz raised an eyebrow slightly as he spoke, surprised that he hadn’t even bothered to give a name he liked most. She would hate to be called something different by everyone, she wouldn’t feel quite like herself, it would be like being a load of different people all at once. She smiled slightly as he put bubbles on her head, and as he moved closer to her Roz floated upward a little in the water, wrapping her legs around his waist like they had been in the lift, but this time with the water supporting her body. She was tempted to feel sorry for him, but the vampire seemed to have gotten over not having a real name, and his jokey tone gave the impression he didn’t mind too much.

She splashed a little water at him playfully when he spoke, mocking all the women who thanked God for what they were receiving. “Hmm, well I’m not going to thank God for you, everything you’ve done so far has been all you,” Roz said, catching his lips again for another kiss, then pulling back to look at him thoughtfully. “Do you seriously want me to pick a name to call you? Or do you have one you like more than others?” she asked, then leant closer, kissing his neck, just under his ear, letting her lips play lightly on his skin. “I suppose I could call you God, if you ask really nicely,” she said, speaking quietly into his ear as she pressed her body closer against his.

All of her skin was sensitive from the heat, making every touch of his skin against hers leave a tingling feeling. Even though his words told her that it was unlikely they would be spending more time than tonight together, she couldn’t help but imagine what it would be like to see him again. But she tried quickly to push that thought aside. She was normally like Tom, not hanging around longer than she had to, but he was so much fun, even when they weren’t fucking.