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18+ due to L,V,SC
Previously in Unbiased: Above me, Christian roars as he finds his release and he stills over me, sweat gleaming on his skin, love and desire in his eyes as he looks at me.
"I love you Vail, I know its fucking crazy but I do."
"I love you too Christian"
Chapter 7: Love, Lust, and Leverage
With Christian's vow and mine as well I know what I have to do. I have to turn him. I cannot live my life without him and I won't be selfish and take his choice away, I'll give him the choice. Why wouldn't he want me forever? I am a gift from the heavens to bless this Earth. Ok, maybe I'm conceited. And maybe I have a god complex. So what?
My head is lying on Christian's chest and I can feel his heart beating, its pulses are slow and steady. His breathing is deep and even as I trace invisible designs over his chest. We are both tangled in the sheets on his bed after having a few rounds of hot sweaty sex wrestling. Naturally he was exhausted and passed the hell out. I am utterly content, draped over him, naked and waiting for him to wake up. It is still dark outside and I know he won't be awake for a few hours. His parents came home earlier and I teleported out of his room so they wouldn't see me and came back once I was sure they were gone. Perks of my own genius and awesomeness.
Still half asleep, his arms circle around me and pull me closer to him as he snuggles against me. His thick long lashes brush against the back of my neck and I feel an electric current everywhere his skin touches mine. It's one of the rare times I wish I was human. A human couple would be sleeping together, wake up together. Your significant other should be the last thing you see and the first thing you wake up to. I never had that normal human experience. I was a virgin when turned and remained so for 200 years. I was a bit of a prude. Once I lost my virginity, I somehow linked it with my filter, so that's gone too. I say whatever the hell I want to, when I want to. Still, to this day, I can count on one hand my number of partners throughout the ages.
Christian's lips part and he starts murmuring in his sleep.
"St… Stay… No… Don… Don't leave…" He stutters. I really should keep a tally of how many times I think he is adorable because this goes on the tally. I wonder who he is dreaming of, so I can rip their head off.
"V…liss..ia… st..ay.." Ok, I'm fine now. Despite the incoherent stuttering, he said "Vailissia stay." I can do that. I'll be right here when those beautiful blue eyes open up.
The sun is just peaking over the horizon, sending rays of light shooting over Christian's face. His long lashes cast shadows and his full lips are parted. His curly blonde hair is slightly messy but it only adds to his handsome features. With the light shining this way, you can see the shadows cast from his prominent cheek bones and he has a strong jaw structure. He is perfection. As if feeling my assessment, his eyes flutter open, revealing the beautiful baby blue color underneath. He is breathtaking. After realizing that I had been watching him, he suddenly grins at me, his dimples peeking out. All the air leaves my body as I gaze at this glorious creature. He is mine.
He reaches his hand up to cup the back of my neck and pulls me forward to kiss him. It starts off slow and deep but when our needs catch up with us, it becomes fast and hungry. He is still gloriously naked, as am I, and I rub my core against his fast growing cock. He flips me over and trails kisses along my neck, chest, and down my stomach. He pauses to trace his tongue along the inside of my thighs, kissing certain areas. Through hooded eyes I watch his assault, praying that he will put me out of my misery and just kiss THERE already. He stops, looks up at me, and grins ever so slowly as he sinks down to my core and delicately swipes his tongue over my clit. Using my hand to cover my mouth, I let out a quick cry of ecstasy. I need this; I need him to devour every inch of me. I think he sees this in my expression because from that point on there is nothing delicate about the pleasure he delivers me. He thrusts his tongue inside of me and mimics what his cock did last night. It feels so amazing, so fucking amazing. I start seeing stars as an orgasm starts building up inside of me. He pulls his tongue out and before I can utter a cry of protest (Which is impressive, because I'm, you know, a vampire) he thrusts his index finger inside of me and then his middle finger. Yes yes yes yes yessss! His tongue expertly moves over my clit in a dance of passion as his fingers make love to me.
"Come for me baby" he whispers huskily.
With that I fall apart at the seams. My granite muscles quivering like I'm fucking Bambi, not an immortal vampire. I feel so complete. He stretches up long me and gives me a chaste kiss on the lips and whispers,
"That was for being mine and also the world's best blowjob."
"World's best huh? I must be a pro." I laugh to myself.
"It really was amazing, but I guess you get a lot of practice." He trails off as he thinks about my past lovers. I grab his face and look into his eyes, his beautiful sad eyes.
"I promise you are only my second. I have had only 2 men in my 390 years. One of them made me believe he loved me but then he left and then you."
"Only 2?" he whispers incredulously.
"Yes, only two. So I guess I have a natural talent. Makes sense, I am a gift from god." I tease him.
"You truly are." He murmurs with awe. His eyes alight with love for me. A love mirrored and a love that puts fairy tales to shame.
