Vala and Daniel were stripped and their clothes thrown into the fire. Neither of them seemed to be in very good moods. Both were violently bathed, the water and soap to Vala feeling like sandpaper against her skin. They were dragged to their tent nearly biting the men carrying them along.
Vala felt like every bone in her body had shattered. Vala felt like her skin was on fire and when she was thrown into the tent with Daniel she barely gave a second thought to the fact that he was naked. All she could think about was the pain, even the smells in the room didn't seem to calm her.
The Matrisa entered to instruct them. Both Daniel and Vala were seething; they didn't give the Matrisa a second look. They got the gist of it though it was something that was hard to miss. They were not allowed to leave the tent for seven days and seven nights, if they did they would be killed.
The Matrisa left as quickly as she had come in, leaving Daniel and Vala to glare at each other.
Daniel didn't want to be doing this. He was being forced to have sex with Vala. He couldn't take this step. He was going to lose the upper hand. He was going to give in to Vala. He didn't want this. He couldn't do this to her. He couldn't do this to him. Still he had to.
Vala didn't even look at Daniel. His eyes were seething with rage. She didn't want to look into those eyes. Daniel was lost somewhere inside that rage, but she couldn't see him. Her own rage was dissipating only because of her pain. Maybe if she held out against him?
Vala didn't know how Daniel moved that quickly, but she pulled away from his just as quick. She swerved away from him but he grabbed her arm and pulled her back. She took her spare hand and started to strangle him. Her nails digging into his neck she watched Daniel's ability to breath constrict.
It took most of Daniel's strength to remove Vala's hand. He had to pin her on the ground and Daniel couldn't help but be upset that she landed somewhere soft. He held both her hands above her head, barely able to control her. Then something overcame him. He lost control in a way he could not describe.
He felt like an animal on the hunt and Vala was his prey. He finally had her trapped and it was time to devour her.
Vala didn't know what to do but scream her rage. There was so much pain. As Daniel thrust into her she desperately tried to flee, but Daniel had her pinned underneath him. She didn't want this. She would rather die then go through this. But Vala knew she wasn't doing this because she might die if she didn't, she was doing it because if she didn't she'd kill Daniel, which was surprisingly exactly what she wanted to do at that moment.
Daniel was thrusting destructively. His body pressed against her like sandpaper. The floor below her felt like concrete. Vala was in a living hell.
She tried to look away from the wild eyes of Daniel's, but ever time Vala looked away Daniel would nip her cheek with his teeth. He wanted to see her eyes. He wanted to dominate her, and despite the rage he took with every thrust, Daniel wanted to enjoy Vala.
Vala feeling desperate decided to take the only action possible. She lifted her head those subtle inches so she could reach Daniel's face, and she bit down on his chin. Daniel growled but he couldn't get her teeth to let go. She didn't let her teeth let go until she tasted blood. His blood tasted sweet, a taste Vala relished.
She moved from his chin to his neck. She could feel blood trip onto her face, warm, and soothing. She clamped down on his neck. She could taste his pulse on her tongue. She wanted more blood, but most of all she wanted to cause him pain.
Daniel's thrusts slowed. Soon Daniel lay exhausted on top of her. His weight and his body were more then Vala could bear. Vala let go of his neck and tried to roll him off, but when she moved Daniel just growled.
Vala would have none of that; with a twist of her hips she had Daniel on his back. The move shocked him just enough for her to regain control of her hands and clamp his own down firmly. With a vicious smile Vala licked his chin, tasting his blood.
She moved her head down and smiled as she licked his neck and nibbled his shoulder. She found his chest and with a snarl she bit down on him. His shriek almost made her giggle. It was Daniel's turn to feel pain.
