A/N: So, this prompt once again came from Facebook's DWP - MirAndy page. The guys 'n' gals on the page keep my muse happy.
Summary: Miranda is a very successful nightclub owner. Andy is new to town and applies for a job at one of Miranda's nightclubs. Andy then finds out that Miranda is not all she claims to be.
Disclaimers: The usual disclaimers apply. Do not own them and definitely do not make $$ from them.
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She made Andréa sit down and eat the frozen pizza she cooked in the normally unused oven, all the while pulling her face as the processed taste overwhelmed her senses. Andréa giggled over her internal diatribe over the poor quality of the meal the young woman had requested.
As Andréa snaffled the searing hot triple cheese mess, Miranda advised if she liked the Italian treat so much, she would happily learn to prepare it for her. She would learn to cook anything the brunette desired.
The offer seemed to stun the mortal woman and she sat back, chewing thoughtfully. Swallowing her mouthful, she spoke hesitantly. "You know I don't expect that, right? I can seriously take care of myself."
"I desire for you to remain strong and healthy, my darling," Miranda stated shyly, ducking her head as a brief flush coloured her cheeks and neck. "I do not wish for my lifestyle to impact your health adversely and frozen meals are of no nutritious value."
"Okay." Andréa looked away, sipping a glass of freshly squeezed orange juice and Miranda hummed at the burst of citrus on her tongue. "What will happen to Nate now, Miranda?" Andréa asked.
"I have requested the presence of the alpha from the wolf clan Nigel and I know. The one we met years ago. He should be here on Sunday evening." Miranda stated. She spotted Andréa shuddering and felt her fear increase. "This wolf will see our bond and he will not let one shred of harm come to you, my darling as we would do no harm to his mate." She wanted so much to reassure the younger woman. "Now, if you are ready. It is close to dawn, and I must secure the house."
She watched as Andréa stood and stepped into her personal space. "I don't really want to sleep, I'm scared." She admitted.
"I will be with you in sleep and will remain with you until you wake. I actually look forward to seeing where your dreams take us." Miranda smiled. "Come, my darling. Help me close up the house and we shall settle."
"If I become immortal, will we still join each other in dreams," Andréa asked curiously as she stifled a yawn. They moved from room to room securing the windows and doors.
"Oh yes, I believe so," Miranda smirked. "You should ask Emily about her and Serena's dream escapades." She drawled the last word, amusement colouring her tone.
"Escapades? You make it sound so naughty?" She could sense Andréa's curiosity had risen.
"Oh, yes." Miranda's smile widened. "You would be surprised what can happen when we meet in our day-dreams with our mates. We can go where we wish, do what we wish. Immortals are sensuous beings, Andréa, and our hunger for our mate is often not assuaged in the times we spend awake."
"So..." Andréa bit her lip and her mind opened up. "Sleep sex?"
"Mm, perhaps sex is not the correct term. It transcends that." Miranda projected images of the intimacies they could enact. She knew the younger woman would see that everything was more intense and passionate, and perhaps a little rougher. They would be equals in all ways as they continued to blood share, not simply to strengthen their bond, but also for sexual pleasure. It would be fast and ferocious and last far longer than normal human couplings. It could potentially see them playing together from dawn until they woke at dusk, where they would continue to love one another fully.
She watched intently as Andréa blushed bright red and smirked. Oh yes, she would take great delight in her mate as an immortal. The thought was exquisite.
"You really have to control yourself with me, don't you?" Andréa queried.
"Yes." Miranda decided to respond verbally to ensure there was no misinterpretation. "I have to be careful not to hold you too tightly, in case I crush your bones or vital organs. When I drink from you, I must ensure I only have a little taste so I do not drain you to the point of death." Her thoughts continued for her. "It is a test to my self-control but one I am willing to uphold because to cause you pain will cause me to feel an insurmountable amount of pain as bringing you pleasure provides me with the absolute joy and pleasure."
Andréa stalled. "Wow!" She exclaimed.
Miranda's smile was bright. "Quite. Now, tomorrow evening we are both needed at the club. Come along, my darling." She placed a warm hand on Andréa's lower back and guided her from the room with ease.
"I thought you said I wasn't needed at the club?" Andréa stated.
"Yes, well, you seemingly have the tools to deal with the mutt better than even I and I have a point to make with that vile little toad." Miranda smirked. "it is not like you will seek the mutt out." Her tone was firm.
"No, Miranda." Andréa agreed.
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Andy settled into bed, feeling Miranda's comforting presence even though she was not by her side. It was vastly reassuring.
She understood there were just a few minutes left before Miranda fell into her day sleep, and part of her wished to remain awake at least for a little time, her fear about dreaming overwhelming her regardless of Miranda and Jocelyn's reassurances.
There was still so much she wanted to know about her future, but she did not wish to annoy Miranda with her questions.
She wondered what she would be like as an immortal. If her eyes would glow the way Miranda's did when she was at her most vampiric. Would she struggle to control her hunger the way Emily did? How strong would her immortal gifts be? Would she prefer to move through life like Nigel or would she delight in the powers she gained? Would she and Miranda grow ambivalent to one another?
"Mm, you will be spectacular. I believe you will be fierce, as you are now, but you will still be kind and compassionate. The traits we carry in our human form generally carry over, just with more intensity. You will be like no other immortal, a force of nature in our world. Other immortals will wish they were more like you." Miranda's voice echoed in her mind. "Your questions would never be an annoyance to me, my darling. Your curiosity is to be expected. And I promise we shall talk about all of this again soon but if you wish to remain mortal like Rian, I shall understand and rejoice in your continued presence by my side."
"What happens if I die as a mortal? If I am not as fortunate as Emily?" Andy asked.
"You may initially stay by my side in spirit form, but not all spirits are strong enough to remain indefinitely. We would definitely meet again, either at my demise or in another lifetime." Miranda stated. "There is an old adage when one life ends, another begins. That is usually the way of the world, Andréa. My presence on Earth, after almost a hundred years, is a freak occurrence."
"Well, I'm glad you are still here, love." Andy yawned loudly and Miranda's small chuckle entered her mind. As she closed her eyes, settling under the warmth of the duvet, she let her thoughts roam to the intimate times she had shared with the immortal woman in the hope she would have the woman in that very room with her as she slept.
"Where will your dreams take us, my darling?" Miranda whispered teasingly. "Your bed, perhaps?" Andy enjoyed hearing the amusement in Miranda's voice.
"Maybe if we're lucky," Andy whispered.
As her mind wandered to the wonderful feelings the immortal woman coaxed from her, her hand moved under the elastic of her sleep shorts but unable to remain awake, despite the thrum of excitement running through her, she fell into a peaceful slumber.
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Miranda's found herself in a familiar room, but it was not the same as when she left the brunette to sleep. Candles flickered and she could feel the low thrum of music washing through her. Looking up, she caught the eyes of her mate and saw them flash with desire and longing.
Those eyes spoke to her in a way no other's ever had. She stalked forward placing a knee upon the foot of the bed, before crawling on all fours towards the beautiful mortal. "You look positively delicious." Miranda drawled, stunned by the heat radiating from the woman below her.
"Well, I aim to please." Andréa's smile was almost incandescent as she hovered above her
Miranda's eyes roamed over the silk camisole and shorts hungrily and licked her lips, her hunger for the woman riding rapidly.
Andréa offered a cocky smile at the clear display of desire as Miranda looked at her. "Do you like what you see?" She asked teasingly.
The darkening of Miranda's blue eyes would clearly show her she had captured her full attention."Very much. I believe I made some admirable choices in both sleep and day wear."
Miranda hummed as she lowered herself against Andréa, unable to resist her warmth. She trailed her nose up and down the wildly beating pulse point.
Miranda could hear as Andréa's heart rate increased with fevered anticipation and she felt the excitement and nerves as the mortal woman, her mate, mentally prepared herself for their day together, hopefully making love.
Miranda realised she didn't mind that plan at all, she would give her mate all she desired and more. "You seem nervous my darling?"
Swallowing hard, Andréa tried to moisten her dry throat and squirmed uncomfortably under Miranda's unwavering gaze. "Please..." Andréa licked her lips, her pale pink tongue causing them to glisten invitingly.
"Please, what, my darling?" Miranda pulled back slightly causing her mate to whimper.
She could sense Andréa was desperately searching for something impressive and no doubt seductive to say, but words had failed her. Miranda caught the jumbled thoughts and smirked. How much she wanted to make love to the other woman, with her cheeks flushed and biting her lip between her teeth, was still quite surprising to her.
"Please come closer, Miranda. I ache to make love to you." Andréa had clearly gathered her thoughts and the plea was heartfelt. She tugged ineffectively at her, trying to get her to move.
Obediently, Miranda answered the plea. Her hungry eyes scanning the body below her almost ravenously. She drank in the mortal woman's beauty, taking delight in the rise and fall of the ample chest before her eyes locked once more on those full pouting lips.
Moving closer, she let her breath coast over the lips and they parted unconsciously. "You realise I would give you the world if I could?" Miranda whispered. "That is how strongly I wish to please you." Her voice whispered between them quietly. "Will you allow me the privilege of taking you exactly as I wish?" Miranda asked.
Andréa nodded enthusiastically, her mind almost screaming an emphatic yes.
Bending forward Miranda started kissing Andréa's lips lightly delighting as her mate responded to her. Miranda slipped the silk camisole up, her hands running over the younger woman's toned stomach before sweeping up the now trembling body to cup her breasts delicately. She could feel the woman's thighs spreading further to allow her to settle between them more fully.
The air was electric from their shared arousal and Miranda knew she had never seen anything as beautiful as the woman below her. She felt her heart swell with love for the brunette as her heart pounded within her chest. She attempted to keep firm control of her vampiric self but felt her canines elongating as her face shifted.
"Do you believe you are ready for me, my darling?" Miranda could smell their mingled desire.
"Yes, I want you, Miranda," Andréa muttered almost breathlessly.
Miranda bent her head to trail her lips along her jugular and sighed before moving her lips along Andréa's collarbone and tearing the silk away, down to her breasts.
"Oh, yes!" Andréa moaned as soft kisses were planted against her rapidly hardening nipples.
Unable to resist, Miranda bit down gently and caught Andréa's hiss of pleasure-pain. She swirled her tongue over the bite, healing it instantly before moving to the other breast and offering it the same attention."Oh shit! Mmm!"
Miranda felt the ripples of pleasure rushing through her mate and as she swallowed the small amount of blood. The tingle of Andréa's blood raced through her and she hummed again, telling herself that she would take her time, offering the little bites, but no more than that.
Andréa writhed below her and she couldn't hold back her own desire. She moved slowly lower, trailing kisses, bites and licks over unblemished skin as her hands slid down Andréa's thighs, pushing her silk shorts over her knees and spreading her wider as she moved between them.
Almost desperately, Andréa tried to push her head against her mound, whining as she was unsuccessful. Her shaking hands ran through Miranda's hair, pulling it tightly as she arched into the gentle breath flowing against her ribs.
Miranda would not be rushed, ignoring Andréa's wishes temporarily as she feasted on took delight in the warm, smooth skin beneath her lips. She adored Andréa's toned stomach, but the soft swell of her hips had her enraptured.
"You are simply perfect." Miranda exhaled a warm breath out as Andréas hips bucked. The scent of her desire was almost overwhelming. "Do not move, Andréa" Miranda commanded.
Miranda's lips ghosted over the soft flesh of Andréa's inner thigh sweeping close to where she knew the brunette wanted her to touch the most but pulled back before she could connect with the young woman's hot, inviting core.
Once again she bit down, but this time she took a deep draft of blood before healing the wound, feeling tingling warmth flooding through her from the sweet elixir.
With some effort, Andréa raised herself on her elbows and gazed down at her. Her mouth held a small smile as her eyes blazed with satisfaction at the sight of her poised just inches from her sex.
Their eyes locked and Miranda ensured the younger woman was watching as her tongue flicked between the swollen folds. Andréa seemed entranced as her tongue slithered over her engorged lips to taste her excitement mixed with her menses.
Andréa's eyes were locked on hers unable to break the connection between them as her tongue continued to work her into a sense of unbridled need. Once she knew the brunette was ready, she thrust her tongue into her and sucked.
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Andy couldn't believe how full she felt with Miranda's tongue thrusting inside her insistently as she sucked the desire flowing freely, seemingly wanting to drain her of all her desire.
Her mind was chatting Miranda's name, almost as if she was praying, as Miranda's tongue stretched her and moved against her inner wall. It felt as if her whole body was being drawn deep into Miranda's as she sucked harder.
Andy's orgasm tore through her causing Miranda to shudder and draw a deep breath. The sucking becoming gentle lapping as she was eased through the biggest orgasm of her life.
As her heart returned to normal, Miranda bit down and another jolt of pleasure roared through her, causing her back to arch and her thighs to tense around Miranda's head as she pulled the immortal woman closer.
The waves crashing through her seemed never-ending as Miranda took her fill of her blood as if drawing her energy.
Eventually, the overpowering rapture waned, taking with it all of her strength and leaving her wonderfully exhausted but satisfied in a way she'd never encountered before.
She felt triumphant as Miranda settled her head against her stomach. Somehow, she found the strength to run her fingers lightly through Miranda's hair and her thoughts fluttered between them quietly. "You are so incomparably beautiful, Miranda and you make me feel so much."
Miranda glanced up at Andy, her face back to its usual human form. She moved up, offering Andy a wide smile, her happiness expressed in her eyes. "I should have reassured you earlier. I do love you, Andréa. So very much."
Andy couldn't stop her smile as Miranda turned and lay beside her, wrapping her arms around her. She initiated a soft kiss and could taste a certain sweetness on Miranda's lips. She realised it was her own blood, yet it was so unlike the coppery flavour she tasted herself when she had a paper cut.
Their lips met again in a soft kiss and Andy couldn't help but run her tongue over Miranda's lips before slipping it between them. She caught the fleeting tremor of excitement from her immortal love and only just stopped herself from grinning smugly.
As they kissed, she slid her hand slowly under Miranda's nightshirt and up Miranda's ribs cupping her breast and running her thumb teasingly over her nipple. She caught Miranda's thoughts about adoring the heat of her hands and mouth. "Is this okay?" Andy asked.
"Hmm" Miranda's moan in response as her eyes fell closed and her fangs lengthened gave Andy the confidence to continue. She worked Miranda's breasts with her fingers in a way that Miranda seemed to enjoy if her little moans were anything to go by.
She ran her tongue over Miranda's fangs, letting her blood fill the vampire's mouth, and Miranda returned the favour. Andy sucked Miranda's tongue hungrily as bursts of energy seemed to light up her nerve endings.
She wanted Miranda's body more than her blood right then. All she could think of was stripping Miranda free of her nightshirt and taking her breasts into her mouth. She needed to feel Miranda's smooth, warm, bare skin against hers.
Miranda pressed her lips into Andy's and taking her hands led them to the topmost button of her shirt. "Do as you wish, my darling."
Andy didn't need to be told twice. Moving quickly but clumsily, she fought with the button until the shirt parted. Miranda lay on her back, pulling Andy flush against her and pushed her thigh up between hers.
Andy bent lower and took a nipple between her teeth. She loved the little breaths that escaped as her teeth raked the sensitive nub.
The contrast between her dark hair against Miranda's porcelain skin caught her attention and delighted her, but her focus broke as she took Miranda's breasts in her hands, licking and sucking at their undersides as Miranda moaned and gasped.
She decided the best thing she'd ever tasted was Miranda's skin as she sucked, leaving a trail of little red lovebites that disappeared almost immediately as Miranda healed.
She lightly circled one of Miranda's nipples with the tip of her tongue, while twisting and tugging the other between her fingertips listening as Miranda's breathing turned ragged and soft pleas escaped from her mind. Andy continued to tease her breasts. Miranda moaned each time she pinched, pulled, and bit down.
Miranda pulled her up, snaring her lips in another kiss, which turned passionate as their tongues duelled. She grabbed Andy's ass firmly and pulled her down so her thigh pressed against her.
She set up a wonderful rhythm, her own pussy aching as she moved against Miranda's. It was not enough though, she wanted to taste the woman.
Moving down to lie between her legs she inhaled Miranda's mouthwatering scent. Miranda's lips glistened invitingly as she stroked the soft tuft of hair on her mound.
As she ran a single finger between her wet slit she watched as the muscles in Miranda's stomach tensed. Dipping her head, she ran her tongue teasingly over the swollen lips before kissing them, sucking them into her mouth and then licking between them. She plunged her tongue deep and swirled it around before copying Miranda and sucking the copious amount of essence dripping from her.
Miranda's hips bucked up and but after her own teasing, she wouldn't let Miranda climax so quickly. Removing her tongue, she flicked it lightly over Miranda's straining clit before playfully circling it.
Miranda's loud growl had her pulling back and she could see Miranda's face had changed, her eyes glowed brightly from sunken cheeks.
Deciding not to prolong Miranda's obvious need she thrust one finger into her. She understood it was not nearly enough and on the exit she re-entered her with two fingers. Her tongue continued to move against the immortal's clit lightly. I
Miranda tugged on her hair gently. "More." Miranda gasped.
Andy plunged a third finger into her, working it in and out quickly. Miranda's hips moved in sync with each swift thrust. Her hand was soaked.
Changing up, she stroked her fingers inside Miranda slowly but deeply. Wrapping Miranda's clit between her lips, she flicked her tongue over it quickly, almost burying her face in the silver-haired vampire's pussy.
Miranda panted and her back arched. Andy could sense she was on the brink of her orgasm. She sucked gently on Miranda's clit, her tongue pressed firmly against the sensitive bundle of nerves.
Andy's mind focussed on a fleeting thought. "I wish I could bite you."
She felt Miranda stiffen and looked up warily. Suddenly she felt reassured, feeling Miranda's assurance that is was perfectly normal. She lowered her head again offering the same teasing flicks over her clit as her fingers pushed slowly.
After a few teasing licks, Miranda pulled her up, her fingers still moving inside as she arched her neck to her. "Bite." She hesitated at Miranda's quiet command."Bite down, hard!"
There was something almost mesmerising in Miranda's tone of voice and she felt compelled to answer her demand. Opening her mouth against the strong muscle in Miranda's neck, she clamped down hard, feeling the skin break under the strength of her teeth.
As Miranda's sweet blood pooled against her tongue, she hummed and started to suck with a hunger she had never experienced and her tongue massaging the skin soothingly. Her thumb moved to press firmly against Miranda's clit as her fingers pumped harder and faster causing Miranda to let out a keening wail as her fingers were held in a vice-like grip as her orgasm ebbed and flowed through her intensely.
Andy stopped sucking, licking the bite as it healed and the blood stopped flowing freely.
"I simply cannot wait to make you mine" Miranda whispered.
Andy was surprised by the words. "I'm already yours." She advised gently, removing her fingers from the immortal woman.
"Okay, I suppose I should rephrase. I cannot wait to make you mine forever." Miranda grinned up at shyly.
Andy took a moment to think of Miranda's words as she wrapped herself around Miranda's side and pressing herself close. "When?" She asked.
"After this thing with the mutt is resolved one way or another. I have the perfect first victim for you." Miranda smirked almost evilly and Andy spotted the small figure of Irv Ravitz enter her mind.
"I bet he tastes like cheap whisky and dirty hooker." Andy chuckled.
"Or perhaps like the smoothest Scotch and dark chocolate." Miranda played devil's advocate.
Andy felt waves of curiosity coming off the immortal woman and looking into her eyes realised the woman was wondering if this conversation would be the one that turned her away from the idea of eternity."Dark chocolate? Yum."
Miranda's smile widened as she looked down at her. "You really are something else, my darling."
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