Author's note. = Fair warning there will be LEMON in this chapter if you don't want to read it, go back. Oh FYI, my husband comes home from his deployment soon so I won't be updating as much.
"Hannah has a…. knack… for 'painting peoples words'." Godric spoke slowly choosing his words. "Eric I believe it is time for you to go and check on your people," Godric looked into his eyes. Nothing absolutely nothing was in them. His maker was beginning to scare him.
With his quick motion Eric left, leaving silence in the finished basement. Hannah flicked off her flip flops and dug her toes into the plush carpet as she continued to clean Godric up.
"It has been a long time since I have let a woman tend to me," he spoke breaking the silence. "Yes, well I wouldn't have to do so much if you would drink," she untied the make shift bandage on his arm. "Is that why you were there? Why would you offer to be someone's meal?" He pushed back a long piece of her bangs that had fallen out of place, and frowned.
"I didn't offer to be 'someone's meal'. I said I would help you if you needed, and if that's what you need then… I'll do it," she mopped up the thick blood that was starting to slow from his wound. "Besides, if you don't stop bleeding you're going to ruin my couch." She smirked at him.
"Why?" he asked at her puzzled. "Why? Why what?" Hannah was now confused. "Why would you offer yourself to me like that?" She sighed and looked him in the eyes for a brief moment. "You've always been a good friend to me, looking out for me when you had no real reason to. You're the only male I know that hasn't tried to get into my pants yet," she gave a small laugh, and he frowned a bit more. "Plus it's no secret that I've had a crush on you for a long time." She tossed the wash cloth into the bowl.
"That I did not know. I'm sorry I should have paid more attention," he sighed. "I wish I would have, Now I feel like and idiot," she blushed a deep crimson and then went to dispose of the bowl and dirty water. "I'll get you the bottle blood if you really want it, but I still think you need something real to eat after this week and tonight." Hannah felt defeated and shot down, not to mention and idiot for telling her 2,000 yeah old vampire neighbor that she had a crush on him.
She turned around to walk out of the small half bath, but came face to face with him instead. He cupped her healed cheek, "It's extremely intimate, even more so now that you've had my blood. But if this is really what you want, then I'll feed from you." As he spoke his breath tickled her face and her eyes fluttered closed.
She breathed out and in barely a whisper the word "yes" escaped her lips. His thumb dragged across her lower lip and her eyes opened to look into his soft blue ones. "May I kiss you first?" he asked. Who asks that anymore? She thought, but nodded her head yes anyway.
The kiss was slow and soft, and Hannah had to bring her hand up to his face to touch him and make sure this was real. Her other hand quickly followed suit and made it's self at home in his hair. His hair was silkier than she thought possible for a man. The kiss broke and he spoke again. "It helps a great deal with pain if you're aroused before you're bitten." He pulled his face a little farther away from hers as she drew in a deep breath to steady herself from his kiss. "Also, I believe your father would be very cross with me if he saw marks on your neck." His fingers caressed her artery softly. "Where would you…" she started off but got quiet as she saw his eyes dart below her waist. "Oh." That thought had her insides in a twist, this was just what she wanted since the first day she saw him.
Some how they had made it into her small room with out her noticing, the back of her knees bumped the bed and she ungracefully plopped down. He started to come closer to her again and she scooted herself farther onto the bed, causing him to follow her.
"I have not been with a companion like this in some time, so tell me if I do something wrong," he quickly reclaimed her lips before she could speak. Her arms wrapped around his back and gripped his tattered shirt.
The kiss grew slowly, a little to slow for her liking. She didn't have much room to move under him, but she could fist his shirt and try to pull it up. He sat up and broke away from her quickly and pulled it the rest of the way over his head. Godric studied her face as her eyes roamed over his chest and arms. Her hand traced his up his chest and then pulled him back down to her by his neck. It grew heavier between the two, teeth would occasionally bump each others and Hannah's chest was heaving for breath.
Why haven't I done this in so long? Godric asked him self as one of his hands moved south. Her skirt was starting to bunch up again and he only had to move it slightly to find the lace panties she wore. A sigh left her mouth between kisses as he brushed them.
It was maddening, what he was doing to her. She felt like she could explode if something wasn't done soon. "Please Godric, please, please." She pleaded. Her panties were quickly pulled off and her skirt unzipped it's self it seemed and followed suite to the floor. Kisses trailed down her neck to her tank top, brushing over her covered nipples carefully. Her back arched and her fingers pulled at his hair, there was just enough to do so.
With out notice two of his cool fingers slipped inside her while he was still kissing her breast threw her top. Clumsily she pulled the straps down and it banded at her waist. This forward action surprised him, but he wasted no time and took her small nipple into his mouth to suck then went to do the same to the other. His fingers worked in a smooth rhythm finding her secret spot quickly.
Hannah's breaths were coming out short and fast as her hips followed the motion of his hand. This wouldn't last to much longer for her. He quickly tailed kisses down to her short curls and licked her bundle with a little force. "Uhnnn," her head was thrown back and Godric took this queue to let his fangs down and bite into her thigh.
Her blood seemed to shoot out into his mouth and he had to swallow quickly to avoid spillage. His pupils dilated down to pinpoints. She was more than AB negative, something else was in there, yes she had never laid with a man but it was so much more than that. He took a deep pull of her and studied it. Some sort of Fae maybe, nothing to high up in the ranks however.
Another strong suck on her tight then he was full and content. He licked her wound and her whole body shivered coming down from the high he had just given her. Her eyes were closed, face slacked but her naked chest was still heaving for breath. With the silence his thoughts came.
Brownie? No, brownies had to much body hair. Not potion enough to be fairy. He took in her features again. She had a short frame with a lovely sized pair of hips and little more bottom that she liked on herself. Pert breasts that most woman of her cup size were not able to achieve, they were accented even more by her tiny waist Then her huge blue eyes opened and looked at him, she smiled and her thumb caught a stray drop of her own blood from the corner of his mouth. He took her digit to his mouth and kissed it off.
Elf! His mind finally came up with its answer.