The Night:

A Bianca and Balthazar Lemon

… And I tasted his desire---raw, hard physical need. Within my mind flashed veiled images and sensations, the knowledge of sex that he possessed and I lacked, or had lacked until now. My body responded to it, and then I felt him bite down harder onto my neck as he sensed my arousal in return. That made me want him more, and made him want me more, the feeling doubling in on itself, over and over until I couldn't stand it one second longer---

Balthazar pulled away from my neck, far enough that it broke my bite, too. Then he kissed me, not once but half a dozen times, each kiss frantic and sweet with blood. I kissed him back, gulping in breaths every time our lips parted.

"Bianca, say yes," he gasped between kisses. "Say yes, please, say yes."

I wanted to say yes. I was going to…

"Yes, Balthazar." I said after I caught up with my breathing.

He began to kiss me again and his hands traced my stomach under my camisole. Higher and higher they went pulling my shirt up along with as well. This time I traced his muscles. Down his chest and tracing the well formed abs on his stomach. He shivered and stopped what he was doing. His hands pulled my shirt up over my head, and tossed it to the floor. He reached behind me and unclasped my bra.

His mouth then enveloped one of my newly pert nipples. He sucked, kissed, and nipped at them. I squirmed letting him know how good this felt. His hands made their way to my skirt. I quickly unbuttoned his pants. When he realized what I was doing, he stood up and slid them off. His hands grabbed mine and he pulled me up into a standing position. He looked into my eyes to see if it was ok for him to remove the rest of my clothes. I nodded and he slid my skirt and panties down. He pulled back and stared at my body. I tried very hard to cover myself, but Balthazar pulled my arms and placed my hands at the edge of his boxers.

"Do you want this Bianca?" I nodded and dipped my hands under his waistband.

He gasped and I went lower until my hand skimmed across 'something' that was a few inches below his waist. I tried to pull my hand out but Balthazar held my hand and wrapped it around him.

"Balthazar. I don't know what to do." He smiled at me and squeezed my hand. With the hand that wasn't wrapped around him, I pulled down his boxers. What I found standing straight up in my hand was himself. Balthazar laid me back down and kissed my neck. He removed my hand from him and that same hand found my sex. He looked up into my eyes as he pushed one finger through. I closed my eyes as he began to push and pull that finger until he added two more. I couldn't help the small moans and whimpers that escaped my mouth as he began to push and pull harder.

Before too long I was pushed over the edge. I came on Balthazar's fingers and he pulled them out looking at the juices he had collected. Almost immediately he stuck those three fingers in his mouth. When he was sure they were clean he looked at me then down at my entrance. He began to kiss my lower body until he got there. Balthazar's face was directly in front of it. Balthazar took the flat side of his tongue and traced it up and down. I gasped as he thrust it inside.

"Baltha…Balthazar? Are you sure you know what your doing?"

Balthazar didn't answer; but instead began to dig his tongue deep inside of me. My moans increased, and my hips began to circle and push into his face. His name left my mouth as he continued to lick, and swirl his tongue around my burning insides. His mouth traveled upward until his tongue hit my clit. I gasped and he pressed against it harder. I could feel myself approaching the edge as he circled his tongue in double time over my folds and clit. Finally my orgasm ripped through my body and more juices began to flow into Balthazar's happily awaiting mouth.

He trailed kisses up to my neck, where he began to nip and suck. I pulled him up to my mouth knowing that the kisses he left on my neck caused bruises. I kissed him fiercely and thrust my tongue into his mouth. Our tongues danced as I went for the erotic taste that was in his mouth. He flipped us over and I knew what he wanted. I wrapped my hand well around his hardened member and tugged gently. He moaned and I used my thumb to spread some of the wetness that had gathered at the tip. I began to pump my hand up and down as his moaning increased in volume. Not soon after he released into my hand, which I lifted to my mouth and began to lick. He tasted salty and like desire.

I lowered my head to his throbbing erection and took him in my mouth. His breath came out in a gasp as I bobbed my head up and down. His hands kneaded into my hair as I began to suck on him. He began to guide me up and down him as I swirled my tongue around the head. After one final suck, he exploded into my mouth. It hit the back of my throat, and the best thing I could do was swallow.

He pulled me up onto his chest and kissed my mouth with as much force as possible.

Balthazar's POV:

I began to kiss my Bianca with so much force. My tongue swirled itself inside of her mouth. I placed my hand on the back of her neck to deepen our kiss so that I could have more of that erotic taste. I flipped us over again, and spread her legs gingerly. She whimpered as I began to push inside. I reached her barrier and she let out a sharp cry as I tried to break through. I stopped mid-push and held myself. Tears streamed down the sides of her face into her hair.

"Bianca? Are you o.k.?" I asked forcing as much concern in as I possibly could.

"Keep going Balthazar. I'm fine." she gasped.

I did as told and pushed through with a powerful thrust. She cried out and I couldn't help the gasp that came from me as I became buried deep inside her. But all too soon she moved and I could tell by the look on her face that she was ready for me to continue. I pulled out and thrust back inside of her. She moaned and her arms flew around my neck, followed by her legs wrapping around my waist. I leaned down and pulled her nipple into my mouth as I thrust in and out of my Bianca.

Her face continued to be contorted in pleasure. Each time she opened her eyes, she had the lust and longing in them that mirrored my own. The only noise in the room was the shush of our skin and her moans. I kept thrusting into her as her pleas told me to go harder and faster. Soon my thrusts became rapid and off beat. I cried out her name as I came deep inside her. I continued to thrust trying to get her over the edge as well. My fingers squeezed between us as I felt around lightly for her clit. I found it and flicked it gently between my fingers. Her moans increased, and I pinched the sensitive bud. She screamed with pleasure and her muscles clamped around me like they had when I used my tongue and fingers.

My name left her mouth with a powerful scream as we both fell over the edge together. Lucas stood no chance now even though I knew they were having a fight. Her eyes began to droop, but I wasn't done with showing her everything I knew. I pulled her up into my lap and stood up. I carried her over to the wall and used the curtains to hold her up by tying the strings around her wrists. I wrapped her legs around my waist and thrust into her. Her eyes snapped open as she gasped. I pulled almost all the way out before thrusting back in. Angled like this I could push in so much deeper than when we were lying down.

"Bianca you are so damn tight, so fucking wet. And only for me." I whispered into her ear as I continually thrust into her.

She moaned at my words and began to clamp around me once again. I looked down at her legs as she came and noticed her toes curling. Anna had never done that when we had sex but it was as every bit as sexy. I began to twitch inside her, needing release. Her hand fell down low as she gently squeezed my testicles. That did it and I came deep inside of her with a loud cry. After I untied her we collapsed onto the floor as I held her to my chest. I whispered soft little nothings into her ear.

"I love you, Balthazar." she murmured as she drifted off into sleep.

"As do I love you, my sweet, little Bianca." I whispered as she began to fall under the darkness's spell.

And with that she became forever mine. If her parents knew, they would be oh so proud.

AN: So Mr. Nagy? What do you think? I say I did a pretty damn good job!!!