vampireinthebasement (12 page)

“Yes. Yes.” Tris ground on top of her.

With each swallow she regained her strength, and the burns on her arms healed. Tris rocked back and forth until she put a hand on his chest over his heart to steady him. Daniella released Tris when a shock electrified her entire being. She felt the weight of her wings once again. He propelled her off the bed and gave her the leverage to wiggle out from underneath him until she was straddling him. He pushed his hips into hers and turned his neck, showing her his jugular.
Daniella kissed along the side of his throat. He groaned from passion, and the sheer wanting of his blood stirred her pleasure. It was easy to ignore the hunger, but with her arousal and the desire coursing through her, all she wanted was to give in to her urges. She nipped until she came to his ear lobe. “Do you want this?”

“Suck me. I’m yours.
All yours.”

“Do you mean that?”

“Yes.”

Daniella studied the man underneath her. It was odd seeing him so vulnerable and yet so open and sexy. He turned his head toward her and stared. “What is it?”

“Can angels become vampires?”

“No. Why?”

She sighed and thought about the times she had been in bed with
Balthus
. They had always exchanged blood, and it brought them closer. It was something she had missed when having sex with Tris. “Would you be willing to try something?”

He nodded.

She glanced at her wrist and wondered how he was going to react. This would be a big step for him, knowing how he felt about vampires. Daniella bit into her wrist and held it out to Tris. A quick flash of emotions slid across his face. She saw the disgust in his eyes and the confusion. He hesitated at first, but brought it to his mouth. Once he drew in her blood, it was with an uncertainty. She was not used to this because
Balthus
drew out the pleasure of the moment. Tris was slow and unsure of what to do until the desire of it flowed through her, and she moaned. It was close to an orgasm, but on a different level. The connection between them was growing. Tris pulled away from her wrist, and his breathing had increased. His pupils were dilated, and his heart thumped a staccato beat in his chest. She felt it as if it were in her own.

He tried to sit up, but she forced him down and pressed her lips to his. Tris wove his fingers through her hair and forced his tongue into her mouth. Her lover now seemed imbued with a hunger that she too shared. His tongue coiled around her teeth. Even the slight touch fanned her desire. She felt his dick straining against the fabric of his jeans.

“What’s happening?” Tris asked.

“We tasted one another, and it forms a bond. It enables us to feel one another’s emotions. It heightens the experience. I used to do it with
Balthus
all the time. It gets us inside one another.”

He cupped her cheek. “There’s another way that can happen too. I wasn’t sure about doing it before, because I couldn’t open myself up that much. Nevertheless, I guess we’ll have to do it next time.
Ahh
....” Tris threw back his head and pushed his hips upward. “I need you.”

“I know. I need you too.” She pulled off her shirt and threw it on the ground. He cupped her breasts and ran his thumbs over her pert nipples, sending another bolt of pleasure through her, even with it underneath the lace of her bra.

Daniella kissed the middle of his chest and flicked her tongue over his nipple. She tasted the salt on his skin, and it tasted good. She bit down on his nipple and felt him jump. Tris arched his back. She reached around, undid her bra, and tossed it over his shoulder. Her angelic lover smiled and cupped her breasts. Daniella rubbed his cock through his jeans, and he squirmed underneath her. She squirmed on top of him and rode his cock. Tris grabbed her arms and dug his fingers into them. His face was locked in a mixture of desire and anticipation.

“God, stop teasing me.”

She giggled. “But it’s fun.”

“Not when I feel all of this coursing through me. I need...I don’t know. It feels like I need to bite something.”

If he felt the slightest bit of hunger that she suffered then, he had to understand what she dealt with every day. It was not just for blood; it was for sex too. She raked her fingers down his chest, leaving claw marks in his shirt. He groaned, and she tore away the remnants of his shirt and flicked her tongue over his flesh. He leaned up and took one of her breasts into his mouth. His tongue flicked over her nipple, and it firmed in his mouth. He tried to take it all into his mouth and she slid her fingers through his hair, feeling the smoothness of the locks as he bit down on her nipple. She cried out and felt restricted being in her clothes. She held Tris down close to her for a moment and then shimmied off of him.

He groaned and fell back onto the bed. “Leaving me now?”

Daniella smiled.
“Of course not!
Unless you want me to walk out right now?”

“No.” He reached for her and then dragged his fingers over his face. It was nice to see him so out of sorts. “Do you always feel like this? Like you’re crawling out of your skin?”

“Sometimes, when I get really hungry, but mostly when I want to make love to someone.
It feels like I want to crawl out of my skin. The desire only makes it worse.” She slipped off her shoes and shimmied out of her pants and panties.

“Are you going to get undressed too?”

His lips curled up in a devilish smile, and in an instant he was naked. Her eyes widened. “How did you do that?”

He got up on his knees on the bed and beckoned her forward. His cock stood out before him. Tris took it between his hands and stroked it. Daniella licked her lips and cleaned her fangs. The desire was so great to take him that she felt the weight of her wings, but she could still not see them, and it was more important to ease her desire to feel him inside of her.

“You just have to find out.”

“If it goes along with my new abilities, I guess you’re going to have to show me.”

“We can show one another many new things. I’ve been a dick, and I hope that I can make it up to you.”

She giggled. “You can by doing this. It’s a step in the right direction. Now come here, big boy!” Daniella stepped toward the bed, but Tris was no longer there. He disappeared,
then
she felt his hands around her waist. He nuzzled her neck and nipped at it. The sudden surprise made her jump. He bit down on her throat harder until she groaned. He trailed his fingers over her hips and slipped his hand lower until he found her buried bud. Tris rubbed her slowly until she threw her head back and leaned against his chest. His other hand rested over her heart.
A warmth spread that raced within her.
It brought her to an instant orgasm. It seemed she could see the light inside of her veins as well, and it was something she had never felt before. He did not stop his torture on her clit, and she was lost to the bliss. The light was behind her eyes, and it seemed that the sun was shining on her once more. It made her feel whole. She laid her head back and stared into his blue-gray eyes. His long hair was down and cascaded over her shoulders when he pressed his lips to hers. Daniella kissed him lightly.

“Do you enjoy this?” he whispered.

She nodded as the surge of heat passed through her entire body and she came once more. “Yes.” Daniella summoned all of her power and all of her strength and she pulled away from him. Instead, she lay on the bed and beckoned him toward her. Tris smiled, and she saw the bliss in his eyes and the contentment. She was glad that there was peace; he came to her, took her leg, and began kissing the inside of her thigh. He bit her here and there until he worked up her thigh. Each bite brought her closer to ecstasy. Tris buried his head between her legs and before she could even ride the force of the orgasm that shook her, he plunged his tongue into her pussy. It forced her back off the bed. She wrapped her fingers within the black spread.

Light exploded behind her eyes. It was too much for her to take.
“Tris, enough!”

He looked up, and there was evil inside of his gaze. He flicked his tongue over her clit one more time before he rose up and plunged his cock deep inside of her. Once he was inside of her, it felt as though they had come home and all the problems that they had to work out between them were falling away. She tightened her legs around him and drew him closer to her. He lifted her up, and she slid her fingers over the hard bumps on his shoulders where his wings came out of his back. Once she touched them, he sucked in a breath and gripped her shoulders. He thrust into her again and she was right there along with him, riding his cock. She trailed her fingers over the juncture of his wings.

“Oh God!”
Tris nibbled along her collarbone and bit down on her shoulder. His hands also worked along her shoulder blades, and his fingers slid over another part of her that she had not felt before. The shock of pleasure that rode her spine nearly whited out her vision, and she pressed close to him. She understood now what Tris felt when she touched him there. Combined with the sheer bliss that filled her, she felt the world fall down around her. He rubbed her wing buds once more, and she held him closer and came.

Tris followed a moment later and groaned. He held on to her for a long while. His heart raced, and she could feel it thumping against her chest. He breathed heavily and his body was warm against her, heating her body as well. She kissed the side of his throat and felt the urge to drink from him, but repressed it. Daniella only wanted to hold him close and not let it go.

“Being this close to you, it gives me hope.”

“Hope for what?” she asked.

“For the forgiveness that I pray I can obtain from you for everything that I did.
To you and to everyone.
All these years and so much rage.”

She pulled back and swept the hair from his face. “You have my forgiveness. I know this all isn’t easy for you. But I don’t want you to ever forget that I love you. I don’t want to have to see your eyes black with darkness and doubt. Promise me that.”

He nodded. “I promise.”

Daniella saw the light in his eyes and believed him. She kissed him lightly and hugged him before she unwound from his arms and enjoyed the fulfilled feeling. But it was more than that, because she had never felt as complete. She sighed, got out of bed, and went into the bathroom. Staring at herself in the mirror, she noticed the glow around her body. Her wings were not as large as Tris’s, but they were substantial. They were varying shades of purple and deep blue that reminded her of twilight, marking for her a vampire, she figured. She was still getting used to the weight, and she wondered what other abilities had been awakened in her.

Tris came behind her, slipped his arms around her waist, and pulled her to him. He kissed her neck and stretched out his wings to wrap them around her. She felt their warmth and the protection that he offered. For the first time in her life, she felt like she belonged and was completely at ease.

“You are so beautiful,” he whispered in her ear.
“A true angel.”

She snorted. “You didn’t think that the other day.”

“I was a fool then. How many times do you want me to apologize to you?”

“If your apology is like the one you just gave me, every day.
Maybe several times a day.”

He smiled, and it seemed he was something more of his old self. “I can do that. You have me now, forever, unless that succubus part of you lures someone else in.”

Daniella shook her head. “I don’t think she’ll come back. I’m complete, if that makes sense. I can feel it.” As she said it, she knew it was true.

“Good; I don’t want to have competition with a leprechaun or something.”

“I’m not really into chasing rainbows and little men dressed in green. I like mine tall, obstinate, and a pain in my ass.”

“I guess I fit the bill, then.”

“Yes.
To the T.”
She turned in his arms and smiled. “At least I know one thing for certain.”