Emeralda and Lucius both take their time undressing, slowly and never breaking eye contact. Emeralda has never been this bare in front of anyone, never has she seen any man this bare either. She's the first one to break the contact when he removes his pants.
Emeralda gulps as she takes in the anxiety and lust. Her father, the King would surely lose his mind if she had ever stepped out of line, especially with a man. If he found out she lost her innocence to the enemy, the vampire, that's a thought she brushes away.
There's only one light source in the room, the moon beaming throughout the whole room. Lucius seems to still be taking his time, purposely. Emeralda's eyes trace the outline of Lucius' chest. He extends his hand out to pull her in front of him. She does so gracefully, the faster her heart beats the more ragged her breaths get.
They lock mouths once again, indulging in the dance of tongues. Lucius falls back onto the bed, pulling Emeralda down on top of him. Entangled in one another, Emeralda's scent is so pronounced he can't help but to grow even more. Lucious flips her on the bed in a quick motion and begins moving from her mouth down her neck all the way down to her bare breast. With light moans escaping from her, they only grow louder the lower he gets.
Lucius takes his time bringing Emeralda to pure euphoric bliss with just his mouth. When he gets his fill he begins his trail of kisses back up until he reaches her mouth once again. He massages her body all over, bringing his hands down to her wetness, a few circular motions and groans later, his fingers are in.
Trying to be as gentle as he can, prepping Emeralda for him.
They spend the next while just doing the dance of pleasure and lust, giving each other all of one another. Emeralda has never felt pleasure like this, not even from the magical mushrooms she's had on a few special occasions. Lucius pulls her back on top. Enjoying themselves Lucius looks up at Emeralda, enjoying her bare beauty in the gleaming moonlight. Emeralda's head looking up in pleasure, getting wetter and wetter coming to the beginning of her finish. Lucius looks up at her blissful face. He stops in place, leaving Emeralda doing the work.
He grabs each of her wrists with both of his hands, slamming her down, bringing them both to their ends. "I know what I seen" Lucius thought to himself, not knowing what to think, Lucius grabs Emeralda, pulling their chests flush with one another and sinks his teeth right into her neck. Giving her an empty bite, her fangs come out and his eyes go so wide they resembled the very full moon in the sky above.
"It can't fucking be!" Lucius expells.
Emeralda close to crying, holding the area his fangs had just punctured, feeling the blood dripping down onto her breasts. She climbs off of him and the bed.
"What the fuck Lucius, you snake. Why would you try feeding on me? Not to be trusted is an understatement!" Emeralda spits out.
All Lucius can muster out is "You belong to me Queen, I know what you are, what you truly are!" Emeralda rolls her eyes now releasing her neck to heal her wound. The blood stops but the wounds won't close.
"Yeah, I'm a fairy, you knew this! You didn't have to bite me to figure that out, I was pretty open about what I am!" Emeralda exclaims.
"No, you are much more. How did I not sense it? It all makes sense, why your scent is so strong to me", Lucius let's out. He continues "Emeralda Moonstone, You are a hybrid. Who are your parents?"
Emeralda is in disbelief, there's no way she thinks. She replies "My father is King Moonstone, my... my mother passed when I was a newborn, I... I can't even remember her face. My father says I look just like her but I always thought he said that to give me some relief."
"I fucking knew it, I think I know who your mother was or is, Emeralda, I think your mother is still alive and well. And I think I know where to find her."
"What? No... Why would my father... Why would the elders lie to me, why would my father lie to me?" Emeralda shakes as she responds to him.
Lucius stands up, in a demeanor new to him, Softer. He grabs her and pulls her into a massive hug and squeezes her softly. Emeralda begins to cry, not sure if she believes him, but she lets out a huff and just sinks into his chest.
He held her for a few more moments before seating them both on the bed, "Emeralda, I'm sure this sounds absurd to you but I have one last question, a final piece of the puzzle if you must. How old are you exactly?"
"Twenty" Emeralda responds.
Lucius closes his eyes for a moment, knowing it to be the full truth now. He finished with
"That's what re-initiated the fighting between our kinds. Your mother chose your father, the vamps thought he tricked her, some even thought he kidnapped her. When she disappeared, the fighting started again, only this time the bloodshed hit its worst...."
"Lucius, this just can't be true, I think I'd know if I was part vampire, unless....."
"Unless what?" Lucius asks.
"My father.... He always made me drink his special enchanted tea, told me it was to help build my health and ability. I grew immune to the after affects but the first few months it made me feel sick and weak..... I recently stopped drinking it, a week ago from yesterday..."
"He was weakening you on purpose, Emeralda, they feared your power. The question is why!" Lucius growled.
Emeralda shook her head in disbelief, not sure how she'd feel one way or the other. There's no way. She brings her fingers up to her teeth feeling the fangs still extended, she takes her index finger and pokes it with her left fang curiously.
"Emeralda, from all points, you are my fated mate, somehow, that's why your scent is irresistible to me and probably why I was the one who found you. I was meant to, I was meant to save you and make you my Queen.," Lucius expels.
"What will Adrian and the rest of them say? Aren't you already supposed to be with someone else?" Emeralda teases.
"I am King, I do what I please and who I please! And I've already claimed my mate!" Lucius says, pulling her hair back, exposing the hickie-like bite mark on her neck.
Before too long, the two of them are naked, entangled in one another. Emeralda eventually drifts off after her long pleasurable yet stressful night. The next morning, she awakes, alone. Rummaging through his closet, she finds a large, white button-up shirt she throws it on and makes her way slowly down the steps, being as quiet as a mouse. She hears unfamiliar voices coming from the kitchen as she approaches, tiptoeing to the door trying to eavesdrop she hears....
"Don't be nervous, just come on in."
Who could that possibly be? Emeralda thought, before she could finish the thought, the kitchen door swung open.
A tall, thin blonde stands before you.
"Oh Lucius, She is just absolutely stunning..." The strange woman pauses, sniffing the air before turning back to him with a visible confused face. Grabbing Emeralda's hand and pulling her into the kitchen the woman examines her from head to toe. Gasping when noticing the mark.
"Lucius, You didn't?" She spills.
"Who... Who are you?"