Warning- kinky sex! Yeah! Well, sorta…I think o.O This is my first lemon so be kind. I uh…I know jujitsu! *defense mode* o.o;;;;
Vixen's body froze as Johnny worked his lips against hers. It took a moment before she started to kiss back, closing her eyes and wrapping her arms around his neck, pulling him closer.
His mind shut off, as did all his hate for humanity and needs and such, as his animal instincts took over, sliding his tongue along her bottom lip till she opened her mouth, letting him inside. Their tongues clumsily wrestled one another and Vixen giggled into his mouth, noting he tasted like cherries.
Johnny noticed she tasted sharp and minty then scooped his tongue under hers, when he noticed he had gotten something! He pulled back and took it off his tongue, then examined it. "Oh boy, gum!" He squealed cheerfully, popping it into his mouth.
"Hey, that's mine!" Vixen cried playfully, capturing his mouth once his mouth once more to retrieve the stolen gum. She claimed her prize, then swallowed it. Johnny planted kisses about her cheeks and jaw line, then lightly nibbled on her ear.
Vixen shuddered as she crossed her legs and squeezed tightly. Her panties were now soaked and were starting to leak through to her shorts. She tried to ignore it as much as she could, and started by roughly massaging Johnny's shoulders, loosening the taut muscles.
He hissed at her ministrations, but then felt his body at ease. He hadn't felt this good in ages! He thanked her by licking at her throat, slightly nipping at the soft flesh.
He felt almost like it was an honor to have this beautiful young woman, inside and out, natural, no makeup, lying under him and softly moaning. He was usually disgusted by such sounds, but the noises Vixen was emitting were actually making him kind of…aroused.
He put his hands on her hips as they slowly worked their way under her shirt. This had happened to her many times before, but all of the men, and few women, have failed to ever succeed in seducing her. She remembered one guy in particular that she met at a club she snuck into one time…
"Man, these people are tall!" She shouted to her friend as she waded through a jungle of long legs and black clothing. "Hey, not all of them are tall at least!" her friend Jimmy replied, raking a hand through his messy black hair.
"I'm gonna go mingle, will you be okay?" Vixen nodded and pulled at her skirt. Jimmy then disappeared into the crowd and Vixen made her way to the railing, where she looked down at all the people on the first floor.
"I can't believe I'm in here…and wearing…THIS!" Vixen looked down at herself. She had on a short black skirt with a black tube-top on with a black button-down shirt. She still wore her big clunky boots though, she hated wearing any other kind of shoes.
Her hair had a few rose clips in it, but her untamed locks still stuck out everywhere and her bangs in her face. A big puff of smoke erupted beside her and her jumped. "Greetings fair maiden." Came a voice, as the smoke cleared, a young man stood there.
"I'm a vampire." He said simply. He was tall and lean, wearing a long sleeve black shirt that showed his stomach and was stuck to his body with ties that criss-crossed down his arms and over his chest. He also had on a pair of ripped up black jeans with a big brown belt wrapped around his thin hips.
His face was white, probably powder or something, and he had a few blemishes here and there, but she thought it made him look kind of…cute. His hair was also long and black and stringy, a stray lock clinging to the side of his face.
"Allow me to introduce myself. I am Eric." He then bowed gracefully. "Hey, nice one! Betcha can't do this!" Vixen then stuck out her tongue and touched her nose while crossing her eyes, then laughed. Eric just stared blankly at her.
"Uh…this is the part where you laugh." She said sternly, but he just looked at her funny. "Laugh?" She rolled her eyes. "Never mind. I'm Vixen," She then bowed the same way he did. Eric examined her, then said loudly, "I've never seen you here before,"
"My friend made me come with him cause I've never been clubbing before," He nodded understandingly. "So, what kind of creature of the night are you?" He asked lowly, flashing a grin and revealing his glued on fangs, which made her want to laugh cause they were slightly crooked.
"I dunno…" She then looked down herself again, then a huge smile creeped its way onto her face. "I'm a punk! YEAH!!" She halfway did the splits and played an imaginary guitar, making guitar sounds.
"How lovely," Eric said as she righted herself. "So, how many victims have you bitten tonight?" She then asked, getting a little closer to him, "Am I your next?" He looked around nervously twiddled his fingers. "Well uh, I just brushed my fangs and uh…"
"Aw come on! Suck my blood, right here!" She presented her neck to him. "It's very sweet and tangy, don't ya just want a little taste?" He actually was tempted to, since she's one of the very few that actually talk to him, and she was quite lovely and amusing in her own special way.
To Vixen's surprise, he took her offer! He leaned down and gingerly bit her neck, not a real bite, just a little love nip. He then stopped and put his hands on her hips. "You mean like that?" He said seductively, but Vixen started to bust out laughing.
"What's so funny mortal?" Vixen just laughed harder. "Hehehehe, it's just that, when you bit me, one of your teeth came loose!!!" She pointed to the fang loosely sticking out of her neck. Eric's eyes went wide as he snatched it, then turned and stuck it back onto his canine, then turned back around.
"Ahem, where were we?" He put his hands back on her hips and he leaned in close to her. A slow song then came on and they danced together.
In the middle of the dance, his hands very slowly started to make their way up, till Vixen noticed and shrieked, shoving him away, though a little too hard as he fell over the railing. She rushed to the side and looked down, where Eric was being tossed around by the many people holding him up, all the while he was screaming,
"Eep! Quit touching me there stupid mortal! AH! Get your finger outta there!!!" She couldn't help but laugh. "Oops. Captain, I made a booboo!"
She had reminiscing for some time when Johnny finally shook her slightly. "Yo! Earth to Vixen! Yoo-hoo!" He waved a hand in front of her face and she finally remembered where she was, and what she was doing as the throbbing between her legs was now overwhelming and she cried out, writhing beneath him.
Johnny panicked and held her close to him, murmuring soft words to her.
"Please, Johnny, I need some stimulation. Now…" He followed her order and lifted up the front of her shirt and stared at her white bra with little cartoon fox faces on it. He looked at her questioningly and she simply answered, "Lingerie magazine from Japan,"
She took off her shirt as he nodded and reached around, unclasping it and slowly sliding it off. Her breasts were small but perky, and very pale. He reached out and experimentally pinched a rosy nipple, eliciting a small squeak from Vixen.
He grinned and did it again, getting the same reaction. He giggled inanely and repeated this a few more times, before Vixen lifted up his shirt and pinched his nipple, making him jump a little. It soon became a nipple-pinching contest between the two, before Johnny then leaned down and licked her collarbone and massaged both her breasts.
She cried out and arched her back as he licked his way downwards, swirling his tongue around navel, her musky scent making his pants even tighter. He slipped his fingers into the sides of her pants and looked up at her worriedly, but she gave him a reassuring smile and he nodded, sliding them down, but not quite off.
Vixen tittered and sat up, unbuckling her boots and kicking them off, wiggling her toes through her striped socks.
"Now it's your turn!" she squealed frivolously. Johnny looked at her with a confused expression, looking all too cute as Vixen pointed to his clothes. "…Oh." He then got up and turned around as he stripped, then turned back around, covering the big smiley face on his boxers with the words "Eat Me" over it.
She smiled at his embarrassed state. "Aw, I like 'em," She said disappointedly, noting how terribly thin and lanky Johnny was, but it reminded her of a guy with green hair on an anime she watches called 'Cowboy Be-hop'.
"I like yours too," he said, pointing at her underwear, which had the same print on them as her bra. He walked back over to the couch and loomed over her once more, but Vixen seemed to be interested in his boxers. She noticed that they were sticking…well…out.
"What's wrong with your underpants?" She asked innocently, pointing to them. If Johnny had been an anime character, he'd have a big sweatdrop on his head right about now. "Don't you know anything about male anatomy?"
She shook her head, looking very innocuous and cute, which seemed to be natural for her. Other people have to fake it. He just sighed, then remembered something. "Hold on, I'll be right back!" He then ran out of the living room and into the bathroom, opening the medicine cabinet and shuffling through the many bottles of Bactine,
Then finally found what he was looking for: a condom. He had found it in one guys' pant pocket and decided to hang on to it for some unknown reason. He definitely didn't want to get Vixen pregnant. He washed his hands for good measure, then ran back into the living room, where she patiently sat, rubbing her legs together.
He jumped onto the couch and laid the piece of plastic down beside him, then worked his way behind Vixen till she was sitting in his lap, back facing him. She felt something poking her in the back, then shrugged it off as she helped him take off her sopping panties.
The smell of her was driving him wild as he rested his chin on her shoulder and whispered into her ear, "I have to get you ready, ya know, so it won't hurt as much." She nodded and she spread her legs slightly as he moved his cool hands downwards, then rested them on the throbbing heat between her legs.
'Damn!' he thought, 'She practically has her own climate!' He then very slowly eased a finger into her. She cocked her head and her breath hitched in her throat as she moaned softly.
He eased two, then three, moving them inside of her, each time getting a new reaction. He finally removed them and turned her around, laying her down on the couch. He slid off his boxers and Vixen marveled at his erection.
"Is that a male anatomy?" She asked curiously, pointing at it. "Um…yes." She then reached out and poked at it, but Johnny grabbed her hand and his eyes told her to stop. She nodded and he released her hand, then felt around till he found the condom.
He read the directions, then ripped open the package and slipped it on. He then positioned himself above her. "Are you sure you want to go through with this?" Vixen glowered at him and pulled him close till they were nose to nose.
"If you stop now, I'll rip your male anatomy off." She said dangerously, then passionately kissed him, making all the other ones seem like mere pecks. They then pulled away and caught their breath, and Johnny ever so slowly started to enter her.
She inhaled sharply as pain coursed through her body and he held her close, trying to comfort her. When he could no further, he stopped and waited for her to adjust. After a few moments, Vixen said in a raspy tone, "Okay, I'm okay now," He slowed started to move and the pain ebbed away and was replaced by pleasure as she whimpered happily.
He took the hint and sped up the pace, feeling intense pleasure coursing through his body. Vixen tried to match his thrusts, pushing herself forward and wrapping her legs around his torso.
The tempo increased as they both moved with each other as their moans became louder, each racing towards the peak of ecstasy. Johnny rammed himself into Vixen, holding onto one another as if for dear life.
Vixen then howled as she climaxed violently, tightening around Johnny to the point of pain and sending him over the edge as well and he cried out her name, then shuddered and collapsed, limply laying on top of her, though neither minded.
They both breathed heavily as they lay there for a few minutes. Johnny finally sat up and pulled Vixen into his lap once more. They held each other close as drowsiness started to affect them. He ran his fingers through her soft hair as Vixen's tired body finally succumbed to sleep, her head resting in crook of his neck.
He remembered the dream he had about her and reached out, petting one of her invisible feathery wings, all the while smiling down upon his tiny angel.
*insert big crowd of people* Okay, everybody now!
Crowd- Aaaaawwwwwww!!!
Hehe ^^;;; That guy Eric was in the first edition of I Feel Sick. Don't get me wrong, but I think he acting so adorable in that one! ^____^!! Oh, and don't worry! This isn't the last chapter!