Blair laid there, motionless, as Alex straddled over her and kissed her lips. She kissed him back almost absent-mindedly and let him caress her hair with his fair, and unaturally cold hands. He slipped off Blair’s shirt and began wiping up the blood from her stomach with his gifted tounge. Blair reluctantly made herself say, “Please, I’m not ready yet.”
Alex looked into her emerald green eyes and recognized the love she had for him so similar to the love he had for her. “I do not plan on forcing you to lose your virginity just yet. It’s just that, Blair, I love you. Your blood in my mouth tells me that. I know you love me, too. Please, tell me the truth.”
Blair’s emerald eyes gazed into his deep, blue, blacked rimmed one’s and she whispered in his mind, “Yes. Yes, I love you.” Then said aloud, “I love you. Change me. I can’t take this shit on earth any longer without you.” She whispered again, ” I love you. Change me.”
Alex’s eagerness for Blair’s body, blood, and love grew as he leaned over and replied whispering also, “Relax. It won’t hurt.” He kissed her throat and for a brief moment Blair felt the sting of his teeth peircing her delicate, fair skin.
Her blood tasted warm and sweet with a stronger pleasure running over his tounge than sex did. He forced himself away, slit his throat and guided Blair’s now pale lips towards the blood already running down him. She licked it away and felt the love and power Alex posessed. She enjoyed the taste of his blood and got a sudden lust to drink more. She did so and lay herself gently on the floor. Alex kissed her again and licked off from her replenished lips the last traces of his blood.
He kissed her all over and as the night went by, they declared their undying, literally, love for each other. Blair’s body felt soft against Alex’s firm and muscular chest.
Then Alex kissed her once more and let himself give her body more pleasure. This time Blair did not protest, but returned the pleasure with her own body. They had undying love.