Vampire Games and Werewolf Pains
"Jamsey...I'm hungry... can we go eat? " the red headed hybrid whispers into his neck, her slender pale legs wrapped around his waist. Before she could react James has her arms pinned above her head, a devilish but seductive smirk playing on those beautiful lips. He leans into her, lips brushing across her exposed breasts, love marks and droplets of blood all ready visible.

"Not yet sweetie... But we can soon, I promise," James whispers, the tone of his voice causing her to shutter beneath him.

"But James... Oh!" She whines, and then draws her breath in sharply as James teases her, his tongue flicking against the hardened nipple on one of her breasts, his body still moving in time against hers.

"Just relax... If I'll be over soon..." he soothes, and Riley is instantly taken back to the day she had Hope, where she'd been begging for the pain to stop, someone to just knock her out. James had said the exact same words then, lips against her neck and his stronger arms helping to hold her legs apart even after her muscles had given out. Eventually she forgot the pain, after turning to see James holding their baby girl, her head full of rich mahogany brown hair, eyes like ice like Riley's were.

"But how long?" She whined, her breath coming shorter and shorter as James continued to work her body.

"Just a little bit, I promise..." she giggled as he kissed her stomach, his teeth gently nipping the exact same spot he'd rubbed after she'd falling unconscious.

After Riley had passed out from blood loss, Drake had made James to get Riley to drink from him to replenish her strength. After the placenta had been expelled, Drake had told James to rub Riley's stomach, to shrink and resettle her womb.

"It'll hurt her, but it's necessary," Drake had said, already starting to knead the girl's stomach, before letting James take over before wishing the couple good luck and taking his leave.

"James... Baby please..." she pleaded. James smiled, his head lifting to trail soft kisses up her jaw line, biting every few seconds.

"I know, I know,.." he sighs. He smirked as his body automatically confirmed to hers, her stomach against his abs, his palms flat against her hips as she tilted them toward the sudden warmth.

She whined and smiled, closing her eyes, letting the rhythmic feel of James within her take her away. She had to admit, it was harder and harder to get comfortable during sex due to her stomach being as big as it was, but…what was she supposed to do? She was due two weeks from the day, and couldn't wait, although she knew it would hurt.

"Jamesy! BABY!" Riley shrieked, he'd just managed to hit that spot, and Riley was powerless except to cry out, smiling at his laugh.

"Easy girl… You like that, don't you? I'm al-" she heard James inhale, and then she felt the inevitable bottoming out of both of their stamina gauges, James almost collapsing on top of her, his arms barely able to hold himself up. Riley shuddered as her own release was triggered, whining into James' neck, trying to catch her breath.

"That's a girl…just breathe…" he soothed, still panting, his hazel eyes beginning to clear of the lust and desire.

"I'm trying…" she whined before laughing, "You're lucky I'm not in labor. You'd be dead."

"What's that now?" James lifted his head, smiling, "That didn't happen the first time. And as I recall, it was you that almost died."

Riley scuffed, and then suddenly looked at James worriedly.

"What's wrong now?"

The redhead bit her lip, shaking her head, and he caught her mumbled, "It's too soon…it's just too soon…" under her breath. If experience the first time had taught him anything, it was that like him, his children were obviously impatient.