Author's Note: This chapter is heavy in sexual content. (I did say I wouldn't give any warnings, but that was over 30 chapters ago so I figured why not give a heads up.)

With hand in hand, Remilia led Max from one end of the mansion to the other. They walked without much spoken by either one. Max was swamped in the words Yukari had said to him, oblivious to the eyes glancing over him. Remilia was studying his disgruntled expression, laughing lightheartedly in her heart at his stubbornness. Even after she told him to forget what the Youkai Sage had said, he still couldn't help but do the exact opposite. It was funny to her because it left him unaware to where it was she was leading him. It was a good thing, she thought. She thought it to be more fun to leave him with no idea on what it was she was going to do to him until it was too late.

Remilia squeezed Max's hand several times to try and pull him from his deep thoughts, but without success. He really was far in there. So far that he failed to notice the few light kisses she had placed on the length of his arm. She had to squeeze her lips together a number of times just to keep a laugh from escaping.

But then she would glimpse at the veins of his arm and the amusement stopped. She was already on the verge of driving her fangs into his wrist. Temptation was driving her up the wall, but she told herself to be just a little more patient. She never complained about her mansion being so big before until now.

The journey to their destination proved to be a long one for Remilia. Though she was anxious to get started, the long walk did give her some time to think of the things she was going to do. Not that she could make up her mind on anything. Because of that, she figured that her body would decide on what to do for her when the time came. Her body was already telling her to throw Max into the nearest room and do every little thing that came to her the moment it did, but she fought with her body, telling it to wait. Her body argued with her, tempting her with some mental images of the things she was free to do if only she let herself go.

Remilia new that she was aroused. She had been for a while now. Her body's temperature would increase whenever she was alone with Max; whenever they would talk and especially when they argued. She was so heated up already that it was showing in her cheeks. She was angry that Max hadn't noticed yet, but at the same time wasn't surprised at all (he had a dense skull, for sure). It was the fact that he hadn't noticed anything different with her chest that truly upset her. It could have been just her, but she was almost certain that anyone who looked her way would see that her nipples were up at ends. They bled through her shirt so well that she thought it impossible to miss. Needless to say she was feeling quite embarrassed with how she looked. But it wouldn't matter by the time they reached her bedchambers.

"I can't believe she banked everything on that stupid flute," Max suddenly said. "I mean, I get people get desperate for answers to their problems, but seriously…"

Max's words went unheard by Remilia. She was now lost in her own imagination. She even started giggling to herself without realizing it.

"It's not funny, Remilia," Max said angrily. He squeezed Remilia's hand, hurting her and bringing her back to reality.

"Ow!" Remilia winched from the sudden squeeze of her hand. She glared up at Max. "What is it?" she asked with a bit of sass in her voice.

Max let out a disgruntled sigh. "Forget it. You weren't listening," he said.

"Y-Yes I was," Remilia said nervously.

"No you weren't."

"Hmph… Well, why are you angry then? Tell me," Remilia said.

"I'm angry about being asked to throw myself under the bus for a world I don't even care for and I'm even angrier about that damn woman thinking it would work," Max said before letting out a drawn out sigh.

"I clearly remember giving you strict orders not to think about what she said," Remilia said.

"Yeah well, I'm trying. Kinda hard when there's an eldritch horror the size of a large gas planet about to chow down on us," Max said sardonically.

"Stop focusing on that monster and just focus on something else. Like me, for instance," Remilia suggested semi-jokingly.

"You? Heh… You're even harder not to think about than that thing…" Max muttered.

"Oh? So you already think about me, do you?" Remilia asked as she smirked.

A little red surfaced in Max's cheeks. "That's not what I meant…"

"I wasn't implying anything. Just merely asking a question."

"You've been there with me for the majority of this… nightmare. No matter how hard I try to push you out of it, you stubbornly push back," Max said. "I can't help but constantly wonder what it is you think of me that makes you so frikn' persistent."

"Ah, I see! I see!" Remilia said with a delighted nod. "You wonder what this little vampire thinks of a human like you. Hmm… You have every right to an answer and I have every right to my secrets," she said then gave Max a teasing wink. "But… If you wanted to see what those harmless secrets were then I suppose you could always try and bribe me by telling me what a man like you thinks of a vampire like me. I give you no guarantees, though."

Max chuckled. "You wanna know what I think about you? Alrighty then, I'll tell ya," he said then took a single deep breath before continuing. "I think you're a stubborn little asshole who doesn't know when to quit when she's ahead. A stupid vampire that has this unexplainable need to fight with every god damn alien monstrosity that so much as looks at her." His expression slowly loosened up, but without losing its serious appearance. "And you're a wonderful woman… for giving this bastard a chance to truly live," he said sincerely.

Remilia formed a warm smile as she laid her head gently against Max as they walked. "Say that again…"

"You're a wonderful woman?" Max asked for clarification.

"Just the woman part is fine," she said.

Max looked down at the vampire then looked back forward with a smile. "Being called a woman really makes you happy, huh? Didn't think a vampire like you gave a damn about how young or old she looked," he said.

"It's… complicated," Remilia stated. She hesitated to go further with what she wanted to say, but with a deep breath she continued on with her thought. "I've been frozen in this form for five hundred years. My hair does not grow. My height never changes. My appearance has not altered in the slightest bit since the founding of the New World…" she said with a sad expression. She looked at her hand and studied it. "Not. One. Bit…"

"And? You make it sound like you hate how you look."

"That's not it," Remilia corrected. "It's just… It's just not often that someone looks passed my outward appearance, or even my actions, and still calls me a woman despite all that with such honesty. It's… nice… Really nice…"

"I call it how I see it, Remilia," Max said. "A girl simply cannot fight Cosmic Horrors like you have."

A lively smile came into being on Remilia's face and she tightly hugged Max's arm. "Neither can a boy," she said.

Max chuckled, surprised with the compliment but otherwise very happy to have received it. He held a bright smile for a moment, but it then turned into a sad smile. "I was forced to act like a man sooner than I would have liked and I nearly destroyed the world out of childish anger because of it… And now here you are calling me a man…" He stopped walking, prompting Remilia to also stop and look up at him. "Really don't think I deserve to be called one."

"That's for me to decide," Remilia said that took Max by the hand again. "Now then… Let me take care of you," she said happily.

"You can take care of me by pointing at a bed for me to pass out in," Max said.

Remilia grinned. "That I will," she said then continued leading him to their destination.

They resumed their walk and soon arrived to their destination. Remilia pushed two large doors open and entered first with Max right behind her.

Max realized where they were with one quick visual sweep of the room. He sighed disgruntledly, not being in the mood for any jokes. "Remilia, this is your room," he said.

He watched Remilia as she slowly made her way towards her bed. She reached behind her and grabbed hold of the large bow to the sash that was tied around her waist. With one simple pull, the bow came undone and her skirt fell gently to the floor, leaving her standing in just her black panties and the black garter belt that helped keep her black stockings up on her legs. Max's eyes widened when he caught a glimpse of her behind before her wings decided to get in the way.

Max stood with his jaw hanging while his mind worked on bringing understanding to what Remilia was up to. A few seconds later and he got the hint. "Oh…" was all he could say. He turned around and closed the doors in haste and turned back around just as quickly.

Remilia looked over her shoulder at Max as she unbuttoned her shirt. She threw it off then slowly turned around, her wings folding forward to keep her front concealed.

She gazed at Max with eyes that yearned, exciting his already racing heart. "I want you to help me forget everything tonight… and to let me be both a woman… and a vampire… Is that okay with you, Max?" she asked.

Max had his breath taken from him, leaving him staring at the vampire in silence. He wanted to answer her, but had not the words to answer with. He knew he looked like a total idiot and wanted to at least not act like one by remaining silent, but Remilia had managed to stun him with nothing but her glare. His heart banged on the inside of his cage with such a great fierceness that he was sure the world could hear it. But after a brief moment of standing frozen in time, he finally came to the realization that he didn't have to say anything at all and just go to Remilia.

With everything else pushed to the back of his mind and with the vampire before him as his only focus, Max approached Remilia, her eyes never letting his eyes leave their gaze. Once he reached her, he pushed her wings open to reveal her uncovered chest. He had seen the small lumps that were her breasts before, but he didn't realize how fascinatingly beautiful they were until now. Out of a mixture of desire and simple curiosity, he reached for one with his only hand, wishing to feel it, but Remilia suddenly snatched his hand, twirled him around and then threw him onto the bed. He landed on his back, looking a little shocked from the sudden throw.

"Woah…! Easy there, Remilia. I'm still breakable, y'know," he said.

Remilia said nothing and climbed up onto the bed and slowly advanced towards Max on her hands and knees, looking at him with longing eyes every inch of the way. So badly did she want to hold him down and take what it was that she desired, but she knew that, if done too quickly, she would not only ruin the moment but also hurt him. Even if it was Max, she could still easily harm him if she were to let herself go too soon and too fast. She had to work up to the moment and that would require just a little more patience; patience that was nearly nonexistent, burned away by the increasing heat of her normally cold body.

Max went to sit up as Remilia crawled over top of him. He aimed to kiss her lips, but ended up kissing her index finger instead. With that index finger, she shoved him right back down.

"I'm being patient…" Remilia said then planted a kiss on his right cheek. She then cooed in his ear. "You need to be as well."

"I have been patient for too long," Max stated anxiously, his trembling body urging him to push Remilia down into the bed regardless of any consequences.

Remilia giggled as she sat her butt right on his chest, sitting up straight. "So have I."

She leaned back slightly and placed a hand each on Max's upper legs for support. With an alluring smirk, she spread opened her legs. Max was able to see a damp line in the crotch of her panties, showing him that she was just as aroused as he was. The sight naturally stimulated him even more, his breathing gradually becoming more audible. He grabbed a hold of the bed and tightly held onto it as he tried to keep himself from carelessly reaching out for Remilia. But with her inviting eyes and her crotch waving so provocatively in front of his face, he didn't know how much longer he could keep himself under control.

Remilia smirked, both humored and curious by how glued Max's eyes became to her covered womanhood. She was curious as to how he would react if she merely slipped her panties off. If the death grip his hand had on the blankets was any indication of his desires, then she thought it best to keep them on for the time being. The thought of how much that would drive him nuts thrilled her.

"I want to touch you so badly right now," Max's thoughts slipped out through his lips.

His hand made a move towards Remilia so she took the necessary action. Unexpectedly for Max, his only hand was pulled back above his head by something. Alarmed, he looked up to see what had grabbed him. What he found was a shackle around his wrist that was chained to the headboard of the bed. The chains glowed a scarlet color, showing the supernatural material they were formed from. Now feeling nervous for another set of reasons, he looked back to Remilia, his eyes demanding a suitable explanation from her.

Remilia giggled at the little look he was giving her. "Sorry, Maxy, but this is my night to indulge myself," she said.

"But is this really necessary?" Max asked nervously as he shook his hand, rattling the chains.

Remilia chuckled at him wickedly. "I just want to make sure you understand who it is that's in control here," she said, her eyes glowing red as she glared deep into Max's eyes.

"Oh, this is so not fair," Max complained. "Can't we just continue where we were the last time we were going to bang waists together?"

"You could fight back then, but… now you can't," Remilia said with a devilish grin.

"Oh, take advantage of a guy when he's down. Real nice…"

Remilia faked a frown and gave Max the tried-and-true puppy eyes. "You don't want to?" she asked.

And Max was quickly subdued by the eyes she gave him. "Look. As long as you don't bite me anywhere below the belt then I'm fine with however you want to do this," he said, trying not to sound as nervous as he really was.

Remilia smiled brightly in response. "You spoil me," she said.

With her eyes on Max's, she slowly slid a hand down the smooth surface of her belly. Her hand vanished as it went underneath her panties. She immediately let out a small cry when her cold hand touched the most sensitive part of her body. Both her face and Max's matched in redness from the sound she had let out.

"I know you like to tease, but you're seriously killing me here," Max said.

Remilia placed a finger to her lips. "Shhhhh… Just watch."

She took two of her fingers and slid them down on either side of her wet labia. The single stroke of her fingers sent a little shutter of pleasure up the rest of her body. That little bit of pleasure relaxed her muscles and mind, as well as push her to continue. She closed her eyes then slid her fingers back up the sides of her labia, causing another small ripple of delight to release. The ripple touched all the right places in the right way. Any tension that was present had gone away, leaving Remilia feeling light as a feather.

She reopened her eyes to look at Max again. Obviously not something she'd admit, but for her, being watched by someone turned masturbating into a completely different experience, especially when Max couldn't quite tell what exactly it was she was doing to herself. From his angle, all he could see was her hand moving around inside her panties. For all he knew, she could have been making simple hand gestures without actually touching herself. It was a certainty that his imagination was at its wildest and Remilia found that it added to the sexual pleasure.

The third stroke of her fingers slid directly over her slick vulva. Her fingers pulled back, slightly opening her fleshy folds. She slid her fingers down the folds and, unable to resist the heightening temptation, buried her two fingers into her vagina.

Her body twitched and her hips jerked forward. "Haaa! Haa… Hmm…"

Just her two fingers managed to warm her belly up real good. Their presence even pushed her to the brink of climax. It was then she realized just how horny she really was. Her fingers were moving in and out of her pussy before she knew it.

As her fingers worked, so did her tongue. It occasionally washed over her lips to clean them of any drool that trickled out. "Haaa! Hmmmn- Ah! Haa! Mmmn…"

She intended on going slow at first, purely to torment Max, but she was already so close to an orgasm that she couldn't stop her hand from going faster than she wanted. Now she was fighting with her own hand, trying to slow the thrusting of her fingers in and out of her, but control over herself was quickly lost and was now trying to claim that incoming release. It was so close so soon that she forgot she wasn't alone.

Max watched with great anticipation. He could tell what exactly it was Remilia was doing. The sounds of wet flesh sliding between wet flesh gave it away. His groin region was already hurting from the lack of room his genitals had and now they were hurting in desire for the vampire sitting right on top of him. He knew he would regret letting Remilia chain his hand (not that he had the choice, but he liked to think he did). He just had no clue how badly that regret would be. He used his imagination and pretended Remilia's hand was his hand to alleviate the pain, but imagining it merely increased the agonizing desire to make it a reality. Never before did he wish for his powers back as badly as he did in that moment.

Remilia's face was beat red from the exertion. The strength she placed into the thrusts and pulls of her fingers was increasing by the second as excess saliva ran from the corner of her mouth. "Ahhh! Haa, almost there… Almost there! Just a little more! Ah, come on! Come on! Mmmm- Ah! Haa!" Her climax was practically already there. It was simply refusing to commence at this point, frustrating her.

Her panties were soaked almost completely. If it wasn't for her hand, Max would easily be able to see the outline of her pussy in her panties. If her panties had been white, then he would be able to see her womanhood without difficulty. But for now, he was left only to imagine.

Frustrated with her stubborn climax, Remilia bucked her pelvis forward into her own fingers as they plunged into her, rocking Max and the bed underneath her. Her panties were beginning to rip in places from the constant stretching they were going through. She was about to give up and mount herself onto Max if that was what it was going to take to orgasm. Unfortunately for Max, that wasn't going to be needed.

With her wings cringing behind her, Remilia's back slowly arched backwards as she felt the warm pressure between her legs reach its peak. "Oooh! Ah- Yes! A little more! Nnngg- Ahh! Haaaaaa!"

Then it happened. A climax was reached and her insides tightened up in one sudden force, unleashing a warm flow of pleasure out in a small number of short, but intense bursts. Her pelvis jerked forward in conjunction with each burst, the strength of the jerk matching the intensity of each spurt. Her stiffened wings shook with the rest of her body.

As the spasms of her body died down, her entire groin area became warm and damp as if she had just wet herself. Of course, that wasn't far from the truth.

Remilia's head dangled back on her shoulders, her dreary eyes up at the ceiling. She breathed heavily from the physical stimulation her body just went though. The pleasure that had just radiated through her body just moments ago was still lingering in her groin area, as was her hand. After a short moment, she lifted her head and looked down at her crotch. Her eyes were half-open and jaded, her mind still very much hazy. She pulled her hand out of her panties to find that her hand was completely wet with her juices. It dripped from her hand and onto Max's chest.

Max, meanwhile, simply gaped in amazement to what he witnessed. "Wow… And that was just from using two fingers?" he asked.

Remilia's head jerked when she was pulled out from her hypnotic-like trance from hearing his voice. She looked down at him and smirked. The lustful gaze he had for her was stirring her right back up. She thought about getting rid of the chain she had on him, just to see what he would do to her if she did, but ultimately decided against it. There was still a little more she wanted to do without him fighting with her.

"Did you have fun watching?" she asked.

"I wanna fuck your lights out," Max said out loud and without really thinking.

Remilia let out a laugh. "Oh my! You never said anything with such honestly before," she said. With the hand she had used to bring herself to orgasm, she reached out for Max. With her soaked finger, she poked his nose. "That's my smell," she said in almost a whisper.

"You smell incredible," Max said in response. "Hm!" His eyes went wide when Remilia pushed her two fingers into his mouth.

"And that is how I taste." Remilia pulled her fingers back out of his mouth and got to work on unbuttoning his shirt.

Max yanked his arm in an honest bid to break the supernatural chains. "You had your fun, now let me have mine," he said urgently, almost demanding it.

"And what would you do… if I released you right now?" Remilia asked.

"Fuck you non-stop until I pass out," he said.

"You really need to be taught how to talk to a Lady." Remilia grabbed Max's face then squished his mouth together, forcing him to make a funny face. "If you beg me for it, I just might answer one of your many desires."

Max pulled away and narrowed his eyes at Remilia. "Nice try. But that ain't happening."

Remilia chuckled in response to his defiance, growing sexually excited. "Such a stubborn man you are," she commented. She tossed his shirt off to the side then felt his hard chest. She looked behind her and at the bulge of his pants. "Oh, I'm sorry. I should of let this out first…" She rotated herself so she faced away from Max. She reached for the bulge of his pants, undid them then reached inside.

"Whoa!" Max's body jolted from the cold touch of Remilia's hand on his member.

Remilia went wide-eyed when she pulled out Max's genitals. Expectedly, his dick was fully erect. Heat was pouring off of her cheeks as she leered at the twitching, fleshy shaft with a mischievous smirk. There were a number veins all around it. She wondered for a second if there was any possible way for her to convince Max to let her nibble on it just a little. Probably not, she figured.

She looked back over her shoulder at Max and smiled. "I like it!"

"Glad you like it… I guess…" Max said nervously, anticipating what she planned to do with his manhood. "Ow! Son of a-!" he cringed when Remilia playfully flicked the tip of his dick.

Snickering, Remilia slid her butt across Max's chest, pushing it closer to his face. She then leaned close to his erect member and with the sudden reflex of her cold tongue, gave the tip of the shaft a quick lick.

"Holy jumping Jesus!" Max exclaimed from the sudden cold shock that flew up his body from his private part. Being too concentrated on the rear-end just inches away from his face made the sudden lick more of a surprise than it normally would have. "Wa-Warn a guy before you do that," he said.

But Remilia wasn't listening. She looked back at Max and kindly warned, "I know what you're thinking, but if you touch me at all with anything down there then I'm going to take a bite."

"Oh, come on, Remilia," Max whined. "This is a two-player game. We're in sixty-nine territory here!"

Remilia paid no attention to Max and just focused on what was in front of her. She brushed her bangs out of the way before planting a kiss on the side of his shaft.

"Jeez!" Max cried out and immediately felt embarrassed for it. He was in a sea of emotions, making even the slightest touches to his dick feel both strange and amazing.

"You're so tensed up, Maxy. Just… Relax…" Remilia said softly.

With her wet hand, Remilia wrapped her fingers around the hardened shaft and gently gripped it, getting a feel for it as well as wiping her own love fluids on it. The way it twitched in her hand made her think of Max's heartbeat. She then realized that she could feel his heartbeat just by gripping her hold a little tighter. The penis was filled with lots of blood and it would take some willpower to keep herself from doing anything extreme.

After she finished studying the penis, she decided to have her fun with it. She placed her cold, wet tongue at the base of the shaft then slowly slid it to the top. The sudden gasp from Max told her he liked it. Another lick was given, and his body shuddered in response. Curiosity grew and she decided to get a better taste. She leaned herself directly above his member, opened wide and slowly enveloped his manhood in her mouth.

The cold and pleasurable wet sensation covering his dick made all of Max's muscles tense up. The mere fact that his dick was now in Remilia's mouth was almost enough to push him into a climax. Her mouth felt so pleasantly good that he was unsure if he was going to cum at any second or not. Even the feeling of her two fangs gliding down the length of his member felt surprisingly great. He didn't wish for it to end so soon so he tried relaxing his body and breathing slowly. Then the feeling of Remilia's tongue wrapping around his dick came. He drew in one large breath, thinking he was already going to blow it. Thankfully though, no pre-ejaculation came.

With her lips and tongue holding tightly to his shaft, Remilia slowly withdrew. She licked her lips. A little salty she thought, but nothing to complain about. She started placing small little kisses up and down Max's dick.

"How do you like it thus far?" she asked.

"You don't need me to tell you," Max responded with bated breath.

"I want to hear it from you. Tell me how good my mouth feels…" she said before enclosing her mouth over the tip of Max's dick and pushing her head down slowly. Once it was all in, she sucked in hard then pulled it back out, a resounding pop being heard when the tip left her mouth.

Max jerked again from the stimulation. "Ah… Incredible. N-Not what I expected… at all."

Remilia looked back. "Mmm hmm. Do you think it would be this good… if it was another woman?"

"Nope!" Max said eagerly.

Remilia giggled. "Good answer."

She covered Max's shaft again and tightened her tongue right around it. With her hands on the left and right side of his hips for support, she began moving her head up and down. She started slowly at first, but over time she increased the speed in which she moved her head.

From Max's angle, he could see Remilia's head bobbing up and down. It was a constant battle deciding on which to focus on: Remilia's glorious behind that was placed perfectly right in front of him or the motions of her head while she gave him his first blowjob. Unable to decide, his eyes were left jumping from one sight to the other without end. Either way, it was the feeling of her tongue and mouth pulling and gliding up and down the skin of his dick the truly had his attention. The feeling was amazing and it proved too amazing when he realized the pressure building up in his shaft.

"H-Hey, Rem… S-Slow down sum, will ya?" he asked.

Remilia heard the request and flatly rejected it. She could already feel it in her tongue that Max was getting close to ejaculating, but hearing it clearly from his mouth motivated her to pick up the speed and roughness.

With the warming pleasure rising in his body, Max laid his head down and looked up at the celling. "Ah… I-Is it opposite day or something? Ah, jeez…"

Hearing the little spouts of pleasure from Max as well as feeling the small jolts of his body had stirred one of Remilia's hands back into her panties. Her clit was its target and it began to rub it hard and fast, almost as if in rhythm with the movement of her head. The moans she started to make came out muffled thanks to the object currently going in and out of her mouth.

With the oral stimulation to his member and the music of Remilia's moans in his ears, Max felt his climax coming with no intentions of stopping. He wondered if he should give Remilia the heads up or not. As funny as he thought it would be to surprise her, he decided to warn her out of respect.

"Ah, I'm gonna blow my stock here any second if you don't slow down," he warned.

Remilia heard but ignored. And only just a few seconds after he gave her the warning, she felt a strong twitch of his shaft with her tongue. A split second after and he pushed his waist up, shoving himself all the way into her mouth. Her eyes widened when her lips went down to the base and they widened further when she felt a warm fluid hit against the back of her throat. A number of shots of the thick fluid were let out, slowly filling her mouth. She waited for Max's manhood to cease twitching before pulling back. She sat up straight, now with a mouth filled with his seed.

Remilia's face contorted a little. "Too much… I can't swallow it…" she thought. She struggled with the fluid in her mouth for a moment, but she eventually got it swallowed. She had to take a few deep breaths afterward, though.

Max stared at the back of Remilia's head, shocked that she was able to gulp down all that he released. He knew it had to be a lot. He could – obviously – feel it. Breathing heavily but feeling immense relief, he laid his head back down.

"Did I ever mention… how amazing you are?" he asked.

Remilia positioned herself so she was facing Max again. Breathing heavily as well, she smiled and said, "Thank you for the snack. Now it's time… for the main dish…"

Max lifted his head. "Huh?"

Remilia closed her eyes then began taking in a few deep breaths one soon after the other. Her chest slowly raised and lowered as she breathed, and Max watched her quietly, their breathing the only sounds in the room. After a few moments, she opened her eyes back up, revealing them to be glowing sharply. Her mouth opened wide as did the wings behind her. Her fangs protruded outward and a low, vampiric hiss was made. Slowly she undid the binds to her thirst during the course of her time with Max. Now they were gone and her more animalistic desires were free.

Going by the captivating, yet frightening, glow of her eyes, it didn't take Max long to figure out what was coming next. "Yeah. Enjoy," he said then braced himself.

"Oh, I will," Remilia said tenderly as she laid herself across Max then went straight to kissing him.

Max ripped his lips away from hers and protested, "Hey! Don't kiss me after you just- Hm!" He was cut off when Remilia grabbed his chin and forced her lips back onto his. He tried to pull away, but was forced to quickly give up in the face of the vampire's greater strength.

Her tongue went for his in order to lure it into her mouth. His tongue took the bait and was guided to one of her long fangs. The fang pressed down on the tongue, cutting it well enough for blood to begin pouring from it. Max cringed from the painful cut, but endured it.

The smell of his blood was pulled into Remilia's nostrils and she immediately went to licking the insides of his mouth. Both the taste and the smell pushed her further into an animal in heat and she did nothing to stop herself. She sucked on his bloody tongue much like she did his manhood just moments before. The erotic massage she gave his tongue easily aroused him once more. She grinned devilishly when she felt his erection growing between her legs. Max suddenly started chocking on his own blood, forcing her to stop. She felt a bit annoyed with the pause in her fun.

Max spat out the excess blood to the side then said, "Damn, you cut me good."

Remilia kissed his lips. Her lips then traveled to his cheek and then finally to his neck. She kissed it tenderly, leaving a bloody print of her lips. That print would serve as a bull's-eye for her fangs. They were already prepared to penetrate flesh at a moment's notice.

The little blood she had already drank had enchanted her mind, leaving her staring at his neck with glossy eyes as her own thoughts floated off into the horizon. She hissed a few times as the urge to drive her fangs into him hassled her. She was going to without question. She simply wished to do so carefully and with some restraint. In the end, her vampiric thirst got the best of her and with her mouth widening to an inhuman degree, she plummeted her fangs right into the side of Max's neck. Her nails dug into his sides as she held tightly to him as if to make sure he couldn't leave.

Max's mouth flew open as if he had gone to scream, but no sounds left it. Remilia's fangs were driven deep into him, tearing control of his own muscles away from him. All the muscles in his body had tightened up as if he had gone into a seizure, just without the uncontrollable shaking. His body arched backwards, his toes curled up and his hand clenched into a fist. Without any powers to protect him, Max was experiencing the full force of a vampire's paralyzing bite, first hand.

Even his ability to breeze had been taken from him and thus he was slowly suffocating. He knew if Remilia merely remained as she was for the right amount of time, she could easily kill him. Not a bad way to go, he figured.

Once she had her fill, Remilia slowly retracted her fangs. They were pulled from Max's neck, releasing him. His body went limp and he coughed and gaged as he struggled to breathe again. He was left feeling dizzy, almost like he was now in a dream. The ceiling above him looked almost blurry, as did the vampire sitting on top of him.

Drawing in labored breaths, Remilia stared blankly at the blood that flowed from the two holes in Max's neck, as well as from the circle of teeth-marks. She had bitten down pretty hard, she realized. She leaned down and kissed the spot, cleaning it of some blood before sitting back up again. Like Max, she too felt as if she was in a dream. His blood acted like a potent drug and now the colors of everything around her appeared wavy like the colors to a water painting.

With eyes half open and glowing red, Remilia smiled affectionately at the woozy man beneath her. She leaned close to his face and whispered, "Are you still there, Maxy?"

Her voice drew Max a little closer back to reality. "Huh? Oh, yeah. Yeah, I'm fine," he said then caught his breath before continuing. "Nothing I can't handle."

Remilia pulled away from his face and sat back up. "Good…"

She flicked her wrist and the scarlet chains that held Max's hand was removed. She held her hand out to Max and he placed his hand into it. She guided his hand to one of her breasts, letting him feel it, to squeeze it. She liked the warm feel on her breast and sighed pleasantly in response. She guided his hand to her other breast, letting him give that one the same treatment as the other. Once he was done, she slowly directed his hand down the length of her body, from her breasts to her navel then finally her groin. She took hold of her panties using his hand and ripped them off, casting them away to leave her womanhood free to be seen.

The lips of her pussy were smoothly rounded and her clitoris was swollen. A clear fluid slowly dripped from the inside, draining onto Max's bare chest. His cloudy sight did nothing from keeping him from staring directly at her private parts in curious wonder.

Remilia didn't feel anything else was needed to be said or asked and simply started. She slid her butt backwards across Max's torso, stopping when she bumped into his erect genital. With her eyes on his and his on hers, she lifted herself up slightly, grabbed hold of his member and aimed it. With just the tip of it between her two fleshy folds, she bit her bottom lip and slowly lowered herself. She bit her lip harder as her insides stretched to accommodate Max.

"Hnnhg…!" Her eyes closed tightly and she pushed herself down the rest of the way with one fell swoop. Once she had Max all the way in, she took the time to catch her breath, feeling fatigued. It had hurt, but the pain was mixed with a warm sensation. The pain sort of added to the pleasure.

"You alright?" Max asked, noticing the pain Remilia was in. Before he got an answer, he noticed a shocking sight when he looked down to where they were now connected. A small trickle of blood ran out from Remilia's vagina. "No fucking way," he said in disbelief.

"Ah… Don't get your hopes up… I told you that my body never changed since I was embraced. Never has. Never will," Remilia said.

"Wow… This must be hard to do often then," Max said.

Remilia nodded tiredly, her eyes watery. "Y-Yes… It's why I don't do this often with a male. So…" She leaned in close to Max and placed a finger on his lips. "Consider yourself a very… very lucky man…" she purred.

"When was the last time?" Max asked curiously.

Remilia chuckled a little. Her arms wrapped around her chest and she hugged herself. With her legs, she slowly lifted herself up. "Asking a girl the last time she was with a different man while in the middle of the act? You're strange," she said. She slowly lowered herself down, a warm sensation spilling out from Max's member sliding up against and stretching the walls of her vagina. "Ah- Haaa… Haaa…"

She continued with the slow motions. Every push against the walls of her insides pulled her further into a dream-like state. Ecstasy was taking her over.

"Just curious, that's all," Max said. His hand held onto one side of her waist. He pretended he still had his other hand to hold the other side with.

"Hmm…" Remilia's eyes wandered off as she made an honest effort to remember. After failing to remember, she shrugged her shoulders and said, "Can't remember."

"Heh… It must have been quite a while ago for you not to remember," Max said.

"Five hundred years' worth of memories is a hassle to remember… Haa… Even for a vampire," Remilia stated.

"I can't imagine," Max said.

"Then don't," Remilia said. She curled her lips as she studied Max's face. He appeared to be enjoying himself, certainly, but a look that yearned for more could also be seen behind all the enjoyment. "Tell me how it feels- Mmnh… inside me."

"Warm and wet," Max answered bluntly. "You're really squeezing me hard, yet it moves so easily in you. Definitely not how I expected it to be."

"I take it that you like it then."

"Well, duh," Max uttered with a bit of an attitude. Remilia dropped herself hard onto him suddenly, knocking some air out of him. "Oof!"

Remilia's wings twitched from the stab of pleasure. "Haaa! Ah… I-I'll tell you how I feel…" She cupped both of her breasts and started to fiddle with them. "You make me feel like I'm in a dream."

"I'm glad," Max said. "Not that I'm not enjoying this position, but you gotta be tired. Let me take over. I'll make damn sure you remember this in five hundred years. Count on it."

"Nuh-uh!" Remilia rejected teasingly as she shook her head. The shake of her head threw her hair about, making it messy.

Remilia picked up the speed to show that she had plenty of energy to use. Her bottom slapped against Max every time she landed. Her moans heightened in loudness and pitch and the grip her hands had on her breasts tightened. She even accidently cut herself and let loose tiny rivers of blood running down her stomach.

The warmness Max was feeling was like no other. The grip of wet flesh around his dick was incredibly tight as he said before. It felt like his entire body was being embraced by the warm sensation, heating him with ecstasy. Again, he was feeling like he could orgasm at any second without notice. He prayed for it to go on forever.

But the pleasure he was receiving wasn't enough. He wanted to fuck Remilia. At the moment, she was fucking him. It wasn't a terrible predicament by any stretch of the imagination, but he desired to be selfish and have all control to himself. If he could, he would shove the vampire down, spread her legs open as far as they would go and ruthlessly plow himself into her beautiful pussy. But since that dream was out of reach, he had to make do with what control he did have and use it.

Max positioned his legs into a comfortable position then started thrusting his hips upward into Remilia as she came down. He quickly matched her speed and strength of her motions, getting into perfect rhythm with her.

Remilia's subtle breasts bounced up with every pound from below she received. "Haa! Ahh! I don't- Haaa! Remember giving you permission- Mmmn haa! To move! Haaa!"

"And you look so damn happy about it," Max said then gave Remilia's buttocks a good squeeze.

"Oh- Haaa! Haaa- Ahh… Ah- My-My body feels so warm now. It's always so… so cold, but you're- you're making it feel alive. Nnng- Haa! Ah…!"

With a strong grip on her waist, Max helped move Remilia up and down while he thrusted himself upward into her. Her juices spilled out down his shaft every time it pulled back and more splashed out when it was shoved in. The entire room was filled with the fragrance of sex in just a few moments.

It didn't take long for either Remilia or Max to fall into lustful heat. They were pushing themselves into the other in frantic desire for release. Both were so close, yet so far. Each thrust seemed to be the thrust that would push them into an orgasm, but the orgasm refused to happen.

Again, Remilia was getting frustrated. The desire to cum became her one and only desire at that moment in time. She placed her hands on Max's chest and rode him hard and fast. "Haaa! Haaa! Haaa! Ahhh- Hmmmn ah! So many men wished to have sex with me and even made it their life goal… I hope you're honored! Haaa! Nnng ha!"

"Yeah! Sure! Whatever!" Max answered, thrusting extra hard into Remilia with each word spoken.

The bed shook every time Remilia's butt slapped down on Max. Every second that went without her climaxing made her more and more frustrated. "Ah! Ah! Aaaah! Almost there… Just a little more! Ah! Haa!"

"Ah, Remilia! Hop off! I'm gonna cum!" Max exclaimed. Though he shouted for Remilia to get off of him, he made no attempt to cease the rapid thrusts of his pelvis.

"Ah! S-So am I! Haaaaa! Nnn- Aaaaahhh!"

Remilia's entire body tensed up and a shot of pleasure rocketed up her spine, radiating outward to every corner of her body. Her vagina constricted as she climaxed, and it was the tightening of her internal walls that sent Max into his climax. The sudden release made him push his pelvis towards the ceiling, lifting Remilia up as he made sure his dick was as far as it could go into her pussy. Remilia loudly moaned as the small space in her lower belly quickly filled with his warm seed. Once he was finished filling her vagina, he dropped his pelvis along with Remilia. They both breathed heavily as the intense warm sensation slowly drifted away.

Her face still hot and red, an exhausted Remilia looked down at her crotch to see a white fluid flowing from her insides and down Max's shaft. Slowly and carefully, she lifted herself up. Max's dick slid out from her vagina and fell limply. More of the thick white fluid flowed out seconds after. She reached down and stuck her fingers into herself. She let out a little laugh upon feeling nothing but Max's seed in her.

She pulled her fingers out and stared in wonderment at the sticky substance that now covered them. "Haa… Wow… You had a lot that needed to be released… This would of impregnated me for sure… if it were possible. Haa…" she said.

"Well… I didn't jerk off a single time since I was revived, so yeah…" Max mentioned.

Remilia flopped forward onto Max, closed her eyes and smiled. "I know you needed it, but so did I… Thank you…"

Max hooked his arm around Remilia. "You've done more for me than you know," he said.

Remilia gave him no response. He looked at her face, realizing that she had drifted off into sleep. He smiled at her sleeping, peaceful face and, without another word, joined her in slumber.