I'll warn you that this chapter is pretty much just sexual, but this is a Ren story, so, you know, and maybe that's why some of you are into it anyway.

When Ivy turned the corner, she was surprised to see Ren waiting for her on the stairs. He reached out and took Ivy's hand, beginning to lead her upstairs. He was more than glad for that little gathering to be over, and to get his time alone with her again. Ren was used to having sex on a regular basis, but with everything that had been going on, he had started to go into a dry spell. With everything seemingly settled for the time being, and with Ivy having had a rest, he saw now as the perfect opportunity, though Ivy had no clue what was running through his mind as he again led her to his room.

She did notice that he pulled her a little faster when they reached the hall at the top of the stairs, but she figured that he was just glad to rid himself of his family. After the long strides to his room, Ren grasped his doorknob in one hand, and before she had realized it, he had wrapped Ivy up in his other arm, holding her against him. This allowed him to pull her in faster and close the door behind them. Lastly, Ren turned the skeleton key he kept in his door, then turned to Ivy, who was still trying to keep up with everything that was happening.

With the door locked, Ren gently twirled her around, then pushed her up against the door. He placed his hands on either side of her waist, then leaned in, nudging her head away as he nuzzled into her neck. He came back up to kiss her lips, his hands rising to feel her more. In her bit of confusion, she began to kiss back, but knocked his hands away as they began to feel her more intimately. He brought his hands straight back to her waist, and as she pulled away, went straight back to burying himself in her neck, gently pressing himself into her.

At this point Ivy had caught on to what he was up to, but was still trying to process what had just happened in the meeting. She was in no mood for this. "Ren, stop," she said as she tried to push him off. She didn't try that hard though, and Ren noticed.

Ren pressed more of himself against her, nuzzling deeper into her neck. "Ren," she said again in an annoyed, disapproving tone. She again tried to push him back, just as he kissed the soft skin of her neck and behind her ear. She tipped her head back, pressing back into him a little, and her hands seemed to slip when she went to push him. Ren knew she wasn't quite protesting anymore, but wanted to make her come to him. He was getting sick of her attitude.

He drew back and backed away. "No harm intended," he said, coming off as sincere. He turned away and walked toward his bed, then stopped when he was close. Ivy stood watching him attentively now, and he knew it, but was doing a damn good job coming off as oblivious to it.

He slipped his coat off and tossed it to his chair. In little time he had undone his shirt (rather skilled at undoing buttons) and had taken that off as well. Ivy continued to watch as his skin came into view. Skinny though he may have been, he was still shaped with the broad shoulders and muscles of a man.

As he started to undo his belt, he turned back to her. "I'm going to bed. I know you're probably not tired, so you can go where you like in the house. Just don't open up any windows or doors, and stay away from the kitchen. Karin sometimes forgets to close the blinds and it can be rather well lit... What?" he asked as she continued to stare at him.

Silently, Ivy pushed herself off the door and worked her way over to him. He had paused when she moved, smiling on the inside. She stood before him and looked up, now able to clearly see in the dark. Ivy laid her hands on his, taking them away from his belt and wrapping them back around her waist. Once they were placed, she rested her hands behind his neck and pulled him down, all of this meant to make him continue. And he knew it.

He proceeded as though he was being cautious, as though he wasn't really sure if this is what she wanted. But he once again kissed her neck, he felt her sink a bit and her hold on him tighten, accompanied by a lustful exhale. Once that permission was given, he was right back into it.

Ren pulled Ivy against him, placing a hand in the center of her back to maintain control as he slid a hand down over her skirt. Ivy wasn't being particularly aggressive at this point. Given the knowledge he had collected on women over the years, he knew that this meant she either needed him to do just a little more, or she wanted him to take control, so he did both.

Ren slowly lifted her skirt as he ran his hand along her skin. He lifted his other hand now into her hair, pulling the red strands away from her neck and ear as she tilted her head to again give him access. He began to play with the lace over her hip, only teasing her before he took his hand away to slowly sneak up under her shirt. He moved the hand to rest on her back and pull her harder against him so she could better feel him as well.

As he lessened his hold and moved his kisses down to her shoulder, he felt Ivy's hands slip from his shoulders and run down over his arms. Ren lowered himself as he moved down to adore her chest, removing his hands so he could again sneak them under her skirt. Finding the lace, he hooked his fingers beneath it and dragged her panties down her long legs to the floor, just in case he could no longer take it. She compliantly stepped out of them, and the two went on seeking pleasure from the other's body.

Ren now raised his hands so he could pull at the white fabric of her shoulderless blouse. Slowly he pulled down, his mouth following over her skin, until she was fully revealed. From there, her excitement increased rapidly.

Unexpectedly, Ivy dropped to her knees, pulling Ren's undone pants with her. Ren was a bit taken aback, but had no complaints. Ivy looked up at Ren and proceeded slowly, knowing that she now had two sharp fangs to be mindful of.

As soon as he felt the surprise really happen, Ren tipped his head back. It felt too good, and it was too exciting. He couldn't have that. He couldn't start by leaving her unsatisfied, not if he was going to have all the sex he wanted to with her.

Ren pulled her up and swiftly removed the rest of her clothes, throwing them to the floor. He wrapped his arms around her, now lowering himself to kiss the newly exposed skin of her stomach. Ivy's hands absent-mindedly wound into his hair as she allowed him to continue.

In that moment Ivy seemed to forget all that had happened recently, and regressed back to a newer piece of information that had been a turn on for her. "Fuck..." she whispered with pleasure, caught up in her darkness. "You're a vampire..."

And with that, Ren had the same realization. "So are you," he replied, no longer wanting to wait. He snatched her on his way up, and with a quick pivot, flipped her onto his bed.

Ren snuck in between her parted knees, spreading them farther apart as he lined himself up. Once he was ready, he looked up so he could see her face. He watched her, her eyes widening as she felt him. He felt her grasp tighten on his arms, and he was overly delighted.

Ren noticed that Ivy did not feel as warm as she once did, and he found it more enjoyable. This made sense, since she was no longer quite alive, at least not in the way that she had once been. And it was only natural that he would enjoy the feel of one of his own best.

Once he felt her body tense and then slowly release, he did the same. It was odd to finish without a bite, and in his own bed no less, but Ren was thoroughly satisfied and it did not occupy his mind for long.

As he rolled off her he caught her, pulling her to him to hold as he fell asleep. Though he had given her permission to wander, the truth was he did not want her to go anywhere. Besides, he could wake up again soon, and if he did, having her just like this was an ideal position.