Blood Bonds Pt. 02

"I understand where I fucked up. The whole moral issue of killing aside, I was willing to accept that one day you'd become a hunter. A true predator, whatever, and that you'd have something of a different moral standard than the human world. But I wasn't seeing you for what you are now. Not seeing that you already are outside the bounds of the human realm because, in the end you're not human. You were trying to tell me that all along but I wasn't ready to accept it yet."

"And now? "

"I think I am ready now."

"Good. So now you gonna tell me how I fucked up?"

"If you don't mind."

"Not from you, I don't."

He grinned up at her, shaking his head once.

"Since you were 16 you've been living with immortals, and you've been treated like a goddess- which you are. I'm not denying that. Now, you realize this, which is a testament to your character, but having that kind of upbringing during your formative years, if you will, has had an impact on your attitude towards mortals. Towards people like me. On one hand, you're overly

protective of the few of us you care for. You seem to be under the impression that we won't be able to or will be, uhm, unwilling to cope with you as you really are. You don't give us nearly enough credit for our ability to love unconditionally. Those three girls are fascinated by you, not terrified of you. They honestly trust you. I don't know if you really appreciate how rare a friendship like that is among normal people, much less in a situation like yours."

He paused, looking up at her, trying to gauge her reaction. Her face betrayed only patient understanding, head cocked to the side in concentration.

"Now, with what happened to the fuckers that killed your family, that was your right to handle as you pleased. I concede that. I can understand why it's not something you'd want to tell them about. I agree that they are not ready to see you in that light yet. I guess it's the same thing as with me. With our society's infatuation with the vampire and the romance of it, it just comes with the territory that you're going to kill at some point, but not yet. However, what pissed me off is that you treated me like I was just a normal person, and I'm not. I've been bred my whole life, was born to it really, to live in your world, so don't shut me out. I know that what you and August have is like nothing I'll probably ever have, but I think we have a bond too. Maybe not as... soulmate deep, but something tangible. It hurt me that you didn't trust me enough to share something that important with me. Do you understand where I'm coming from here?"

" Yes, I do. You're right, obviously."

She sighed and leaned against him, arms around his neck tightly, kissing his forehead. Pulling back slightly, she looked down at him, mouth quirking in a dark smile. He closed his eyes and let her power envelop him, at once hearing his pulse pound in his ears, his cock hardening so fast it was painful. He bowed his head, nipping her hard nipples through her thin shirt. A sharp cry escaped through her teeth, and she let her head drop back. Pushing his hands underneath the fabric of her shirt, he pushed it above her breasts, taking the lacy cups of her bra and pulling them down so that her ample white flesh poured over the top, hanging right in front of his face.

He took on nipple in his mouth, her scent invading his head as he did so, biting down on the rigid flesh, making her cry out. She grabbed his head and held him tightly as he sucked hard, his hands cupping her ass tightly, pulling her hips against his throbbing erection. They remained that way for a long moment, Kevin moving from one nipple to the other and back as she continued to grind against his groin. He released her finally and she pulled him to his feet effortlessly. He spun them both around, pushing her against the wall, bending quickly, hands coming up to unzip her jeans, shoving them down along with her black lace panties. She spread her legs, bracing herself against the row of bricks, head falling forward as he sank to his knees, ignoring the uneven gravel cutting into his skin as he buried his face in her scented folds. She gasped as he delved with his tongue into the hot, wet treasure between her legs. He licked up her entire slit, loving the taste of her, spicy, tingling, so unlike any other female.

Kevin toyed with her for a while, making her squirm, cry out when his tongue grazed her sensitive clit. The purely male pride of having a succubus wailing at his touch was not lost to him, but he contained himself, pushing two fingers deep inside her, massaging the rough patch inside her tight sheath. She stiffened above him, breath catching in her throat, eyes going black. Her long claws extended, hands clutching the bricks, making deep gouges in them. Keeping up his ministrations, he didn't move until she arched her back and her knees gave out.

Catching her, though he staggered slightly under her unexpected weight, he let her recover for a moment, grinning at her. She got her feet back under her, stepping out of her pants and moving backwards, hopping up to sit on the wall, beckoning him forward with one curled finger, claws retracting. He complied, stopping when her outstretched hand caught the zipper on his jeans. She ran one finger over the bulge behind the metal seam, making him twitch and groan before she carefully undid his pants. With a truly wicked smile, she slid one hot hand inside his pants, curling her strong fingers around his shaft and bringing him out roughly. She pulled him forward by his cock until it rested just within the hot folds at her entrance.

Giving no thought to the hundreds of feet of open air only inches behind them, he pushed fully into her, lifting her slightly off the wall for a second before he pulled back again. He could feel every inch of his cock surrounded by her incredible fluid heat and tight embrace. Meeting her lips in a deep kiss, he started a steady rhythm, his lips trailing over her face, planting gentle kisses over her cheekbones, her hair, her closed eyelids. She writhed against him, thrusting her hips to meet him, their dance becoming increasingly erratic as they neared climax. With a short cry, she came hard, gripping him hard inside her, legs wrapping around his waist.

"I missed you," he whispered as he spilled inside her, hearing her echo his words, though conscious thought left him for several seconds.

They remained locked together for several minutes, caressing each other, as his cock softened inside her. With a shaky breath, he finally pulled out.

Taking a deep, ragged breath, he looked down at her as she carefully put him back in his boxers, and zipped him up. Meeting his gaze, she sighed, sliding to her feet and quickly slipping back into her clothing, which had appeared in her hands, fixing her bra, smoothing her tousled hair.

"So I guess this means we're okay now," she deadpanned, cocking a crooked smile. He nodded, bending to kiss her again briefly. "Good. Let's get back then. Sarah will have dinner almost finished."

Holding him tightly, she launched them into the night sky once more.