Joslyn's eyes popped open in response to his words. Green flames blazed down into her. She sat up her legs still entwined in his. She raised both her arms up over her head her eyes sparkling as her cheeks heated with slight embarrassment.
Xavier understood her silent request and slowly pulled her shirt up over her head and tossed it onto his. He held her at arm's length, drinking in her beauty until she began blushing beet red and looked away from him. He grinned down at her as he gently turned her head back to face him. He pressed her back into the cushions following her down as he recaptured her lips. As soon as her back was flat against the seat, she arched upwards eager to reconnect their bodies. He ran his fingertips teasingly down the soft curves of her rib cage and along the waistband of her shorts dipping only slightly under the material. She wiggled her hips to give his hands room to work the buttons of her shorts. He ran a trail of kisses down her neck and chest as he began to pull her shorts off. To his surprise, she lifted her hips to aid him in their removal. He ended the kisses at her navel and leaned back onto his heels. As he pulled them over her legs, he placed kisses on each knee. He ran his hands over the backs of her thighs after tossing the shorts to the side as well. "Perfection." He purred as his eyes glowed down in with a more vibrant intensity.
Joslyn watched as he lowered his head back down to kiss her knee working his way up seductively. She groaned as he skipped over the lace of her underwear to trail kisses along her flat stomach. She entwined her fingers into his hair and began wiggling against him pressing down on the top of his head.
Xavier laughed out loud, impressed with her needy aggression. "What do you want, tell me how to please you." His eyes pierced into her as he teased her inner thighs with the pads of his thumb.
His eyes blazed as she tried to stammer out her answer. Whether it was the power of his mind control or the power of the champagne, the words slid out in a whisper. "K…Kiss… me."
Xavier flashed her a wicked grin and his eyes twinkled in mischievous glee as her meaning sank in. "As you wish." He placed another light kiss on her navel before dipping his tongue into her navel. She wiggled her hips against his hand. {Her reactions are too good to give in right away, and who knows when I'll get this chance again…} He grinned between kiss as he kissed his way up to the lacy bra letting his finger trail up the inside of her thigh until his fingers reach the matching lace underwear. He teased the tender flesh around the edges of the lace as he came up over her breasts. He looked down to see her eyes squeezed tight as soft moans and pants escaped slightly parted lips. The sight was enough to cause his growing erection to jump violently against the now tight material of his shorts. He slipped a finger under the material of her underwear at the same time he took one of her hardened nipples into his mouth suckling her threw the lace as he stroked her saturated folds. She jerked violently upward into his mouth and hand, an even louder moan filling the silence of the room. He moved over to the other nipple as he lunged his index finger into her core. This time her entire upper body lifted off the sofa. Her fingers dug into his scalp as she pulled his head more firmly against her.
"Please!" She begged as she clung to him.
Xavier chuckled, {No wonder that kid has been so torn up. If he got even a taste of this passion then he'd be stupid to give it up so easily, any man would. I sure as hell won't be.} He swirled his tongue around her nipple as he worked his fingers rhythmically until he could feel her core begin to tighten around his figures. He carefully maneuvered out of her grip, working his way over her rib cage, licking and nipping as he went. She let out a disappointed whimper when he slid his fingers out of her body, causing him to chuckle once again, "What a greedy little vixen." He purred. She gazed up at him threw passion glazed eyes. He held her gaze as he licked her juices from his finger. He traced the waistband of her panties from the center out towards her hips with his free hand. Her body shuddered beneath him her eyes watching his tongue lap up her essence hungrily. His lips curved up into a wide grin exposing his elongated fangs as his fingers gripped the thin material and pulled them swiftly off causing the tiny straps at her hips to snap.
Joslyn couldn't look away from the hypnotic eyes focused on her as Xavier lowered his head down to the area he had just exposed. The lights of the room gleamed off two incredibly sharp fangs as his grin widened right before he clamped his mouth over her trembling mound. "AHHHH pleeeease! Don't BiTe!!!!" she cried out as sensation after sensation overtook her alcohol clouded brain. She arched and wiggled, fighting the maddening sensations of his fangs racking across her tingling, sensitive flesh. "Oh!!!! I… I… Ohhhh Gaud!!!!"
He reveled in her reactions as he drug a fang lightly across her bud, all the while licking and drinking up her sweet nectar. He steadied her hips as she lunged upward again. {At this rate, she's either going to jab herself with my fang or fling herself into the floor and possibly get hurt.] He pressed his tongue harder against her flesh as he worked his finger back into her tight core. Within seconds her body began clenching tightly around his finger and her pants became louder and closer together. He drove his tongue and finger faster and faster until she finally fell over the edge into a mindless release. He lifted her still trembling body from the sofa as he stood. "Wrap your arms around my neck." He whispered against her ear. Once he was satisfied, he turned toward the stairs leading up to his room. He moved slowly up the stairs hoping the gentle sway would somehow rock her to sleep before they reached his room. {I know there will be no going back if we make it to my room…}
Joslyn could feel her eyes grow heavier as they slowly climbed the stairs. She ran her fingers through the jet-black hair that bounced lightly against the back of his neck; the soft strands offered an unusual soothing charm. "You smell nice." She said as she rubbed her face against his bare chest.
He laughed, "It's all part of being a vampire, everything about one is genetically designed to draw in our prey." He shifted her in his arms as he pulled open the double doors at the top of the stairs.
"Really?" She traced designs on the back of his neck with her fingertip.
He glanced down to meet her eyes, after closing and locking the doors. "Yes, and if I didn't know better, I would think you have the same abilities."
Drunk glazed eyes met his in confusion, "Why do you say that?"
Xavier's grin faded away as he held her lazy gaze, "Because, I've been unable to resist you since the first time I saw you." He waited until understanding registered in her eyes before continuing. "I've felt an odd sense of attraction to you like I'm being drawn in by a mystic force that I can't see or explain." He chuckled as her eyes widened.
"Wh… what do you mean?" Joslyn stammered. She tried to wiggle out of his grip, but he tightened his hold on her a new resolve contorting his features.
He walked purposefully toward the bed and sat her down, following her body down into the mattress. He cupped the back of her head with one hand as he braced himself with the other. With slow determination, he pressed her thighs wider to accommodate his width. He pressed hot kisses along her throat as he gently pressed against her body. He whispered against her throat between kisses, "What do I mean? I mean, I love you Joslyn…." He trailed soft kisses over her collar bone as he continued in a low whispered purr, "More so than anyone else in my very, very long life. I can't explain it. You must be a witch, there's no other explanation." He kissed the tender flesh between her breasts, before glancing up into her eyes, "Wouldn't you consider that magic? Being able to beguile a nearly 200-year-old vampire? Wrapping him completely around that beautiful little pinky of yours?" He leaned on one elbow as he moved one of her hands that had tangled into his hair. He brought her hand around to his mouth pushing the pinky out away from the rest of her fingers. He placed a kiss on it then sucked it into his mouth to emphasize his point.
All Joslyn could do as she watched his seduction of her body was let out a soft pleading moan. She pulled gently with the hand that was still tangled into his hair, silently encouraging him to go back to his assault on her body.
Xavier chuckled as he obliged her silent request obediently. He kissed the side of one plump breast as he released her hand. It immediately joined the other hand in his hair. He used a feather-light touch to pull the lace of the bra cup aside exposing a taunt rosy nipple. She tugged more aggressively as he teased the sensitive skin around her nipple. He drug a fang across the pert bud as he began to trace the areola with his tongue. He took it fully into his mouth and lightly bit the tip of the nipple as her nails scraped against his scalp. He couldn't keep the smile from spreading across his face as she arched into him. He pushed himself up from her body so he could look her in the eyes. "Tell me what you want." He ran his hands along the outside of her thighs as he added with all sincerity, "We can stop right here if you want; it's all up to you."
She shook her head and wrapped her legs around his waist, but he didn't move. She leaned forward and wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled again.
Xavier shook his head 'no', "Not until I hear you say the words, Joslyn." He slid the hands that had been stroking her thighs, under her bottom and pulled her up with him as he sat back onto his feet leaving her to straddle his lap. He watched as her face turned a bright red.
Joslyn buried her face into the bend of his neck, "Please…" She placed a light kiss on the bulging muscle at the base of his neck where it met his shoulder. When he didn't move other than stroking his hands along the length of her back, she snuggled closer to him and whispered in a barely audible voice. "Please, make love to me."
He cradled her against him, tangling his fingers into her hair. He placed light kisses on the top of her head as he waited for the overwhelming joy and excitement to subside. {I may never be able to be the love of her life but by god, I will be the most tender lover that she's ever fucking had! And I will make her love me!} Xavier thought as he felt her trembling fingers work over the muscles of his back and shoulders while she ran feathery kisses here and there. Once he was sure his body and emotions were under control, he lowered her back onto the mattress following her down once again. This time her legs were already wrapped around him and with little effort he easily worked himself over her to capture her mouth, slowly grinding his hips against her as he dove his tongue deep within her mouth.
Joslyn moved her hands down along the rippling muscles of his sides then over his sharp hip bones. Once she reached the band of his shorts, she began pushing them downwards, but could barely get them to budge.
Xavier pulled back from her lips and smiled down at her, "Having problems?"
She nodded her head as she gazed up at him, her bottom lip swollen from their kisses puckered out in a slight pout.
He chuckled, "Here…" he sat up high above her on his knees to give her a full view as he slowly unbuttoned then lowered his shorts down over his hips.
She watched as he slid the material agonizingly slow over his chiseled thighs. She couldn't force her eyes away from his large, throbbing erection protruding from his well-manicured groin. Her eyes bulge and her cheeks heated.
His grin widened as he worked his shorts the rest of the way off. He bent down and placed a light kiss on her knee, maintaining eye contact as he answered, "Don't worry, I'll be gentle." His eyes flashed a vivid green, "I promise." {I also promise to fuck away the memories of him…} Xavier thought as his eyes flared even more intensely.
Joslyn swallowed loudly as she watched him leisurely kiss his way from her knee up her thigh. She threw her head back and squeezed her eyes shut against the slow, agonizing torture his soft kisses and touches were causing. Her eyes shot wide open when he nipped the inside of her thigh causing her to nearly leap off the bed. "Don't bite me!"
He immediately stopped what he was doing. He backed off her quickly, studying her expression and reading the fear in her eyes. She looked away as she slid up against the headboard of the bed, her hand trailing up and over the scar on her shoulder.
Xavier reach out and took ahold of her jaw gently turning her head around to face him as he moved closer to her. "Look at me, I would never hurt you like that." He glared hatefully down at the ugly scar marring her soft skin. When she continued to look away, he took hold of her hand and brought her pointer finger up to his mouth. "Feel…" He said as he guided her index finger across the tip of his sharp fang. Her head whipped up to watch her hand at his mouth. "See they are still retracted, you have never seen them or felt them when they weren't."
Joslyn tilted her head in childish wonder, afraid to ask the question that she wanted to ask the most. "C…Can… I…" She leaned forward still studying his mouth.
The corner of his lips turned up in a smile as he nodded, now squeezing his eyes shut. He let his fang slide down against her finger. He could feel the bed shift as she moved… {Toward me? That's a bit unexpected.} He felt her warm breath against his neck as she leaned in to examine the long fangs that were now at their full length. He squeezed his eyes tighter shut. When her other hand traced the outer wrinkles at the corner of his eyes, he squeezed even tighter painfully, fighting the urge to peer into the curious aqua pools that he knew was studying him closely.
"Xavier?" She whispered; question evident in her voice. When he did little but grunt, she asked, "Why won't you open your eyes?"
He kissed the tip of her finger, eyes still shut tightly as he answered. "You're already freaked out enough."
She pushed closer against him; curiosity peeked. She pulled her other hand free and lightly stroked the corners of his eyes, "I'm sorry, it was just a reflex. That's all. Please, look at me." She watched as the tension in his face lessened. He peeked up at her from beneath thick lashes. There was an odd tent to the usual green glow that radiated from his eyes but by the time he looked up at her fully the odd coloring was gone, completely replaced by the brilliant green. "Your fangs have already retracted, haven't they?"
He nodded as he continued to search her face. "Yes."
She came closer, for the first time seeing what could only be described as a combination of shame, embarrassment, and worry on his beautiful face. Then it dawned on her, {He is embarrassed about being a vampire, about the transformation that happens. Is that the real reason why he wears sunglasses all the time?} "Xavier, you don't have to hide this from me. True I don't know much about vampires, but I… I… trust you…" She ran her hands over his cheek tenderly and she sighed, "We all have things about ourselves… what we are… that we don't like… that we can't change. I want to know the real you, all of you."
Emotion weighed heavy in the brilliant eyes that met hers. "He cupped his hands over hers, "You are amazing, you know that?" He pulled away and stood up beside the bed. He walked to a cabinet in the corner of the room. He retrieved a bottle and two glasses. He filled one glass, threw back the content in one long drink then refilled it and then the other glass before walking back toward the bed. He held out the other glass toward her as he took a large drink from his glass. Her eyes followed him as he moved brazenly around the room in all his naked glory. "If we are going to play show and tell then we'll both need another drink." When his glass was empty, he set it on the nightstand then sat back down on the edge of the bed. He waited until she was done with her glass. He took it from her and sat it beside his. {That's the last thing I need is for her to get freaked out worse and throw the damn glass at me…} He let out a heavy sigh, {Well if I'm going to do this just as well go all out…} He closed his eyes letting the blood lustfully take over his features. He could feel his gums tingle as the fangs drop down past his bottom lip. He opened his eyes and stared into her eyes directly.
Joslyn gasped as she took him in. His pupils had changed to cat-like slits, but that wasn't the most shocking part. They radiated an intense deep red. His irises were as red as fresh blood. {They are definitely shocking… but…} She reached out and cupped his cheek. "I'm not scared." She leaned forward and kissed his lips. His fangs tickled her lips. She extended her tongue and licked the tip of one pointed end.
It was Xavier's turn to gasp. He pulled her against him hugging her against him. He buried his head in her hair as he whispered. "You don't know what your acceptance means to me. Where have you been for the last 200 years?" He nuzzled her tighter against him as silent tears trailed down his cheeks.
Joslyn let her body fall heavy against his as he held her tight for what felt like forever. Her eyes began to feel heavy as he continued to stroke her hair with one hand. It was the comfort she had been searching for from the beginning. She slowly wrapped her arms around him and nuzzled against his chest.