Bloody Boyd

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[marshall-boyd]

A Better Date

[marshall-boyd]

rosinaintune:

His hiss turned her on more, making her heart skip a beat. She could feel him starting to come. The feeling of his muscles tensing up and clenching pushed her over the edge. His voice pushed her farther, harder. Her back arched against the fridge, pushing her body further against his. She let out a small cry, digging her nails further into his back before relaxing into him fully, leaning her forehead on his.

His body continued to work her though her orgasm, though his own. The way her back arched and he could see all of her made a smile cross his lips again. “Beautiful.” Marshall commented before dropping her hand to move both of his under her ass again to hold her up. A small laugh left his lips as her forehead fell against his, her heart pounding like a drum in his ears. “My beautiful girl..”

[marshall-boyd]

A Better Date

[marshall-boyd]

rosinaintune:

They held that eye contact for a moment, both intoxicated. With her hand pinned above her head on the fridge, her other hand was on his shoulder. Her nails dug in as he started to thrust. It was impossible now to keep the moans from escaping, even as his lips muffled them. She rolled her hips in time to his thrusts. She’d been close before, but as his thrusts gained speed she found herself close to the edge once again. “Marshall,” she moaned softly between kisses. “Close.”

The nails in his shoulder made him hiss slightly against her lips, he loved the pain, it made him feel alive- it made him know that she was feeling everything he could offer. As her hips rolled with his thrust, his muscles started to clench, her body making his want to erupt. But he was determined to fuck her through his orgasm. “Cum for me, darling.” He commanded in a lower tone before crashing his lips to hers again, his thrusts picking up speed as he grip on her tightened.

[marshall-boyd]

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[marshall-boyd]

rosinaintune:

“I’ve definitely noticed.” She kissed his smirk. She closed her eyes and leaned back at the feeling of his teeth on her neck, letting out a small moan at the slight pinch. She sighed, relaxing as she felt him inside of her, breathing heavily when he pushed her head against the fridge. She hummed happily at his nip at her lip. “I’ll do that, promise,” she assured him. She smiled tiredly at his chuckle, taking a hand that had been pinning her and squeezing it before catching him in another kiss.

Her surprise kiss would’ve made him blush, but instead that hazy look took over as he stared at her for a second, that smirk she’d kissed still on his lips. The moan was only encouraging him to continue as they always would. She fit around him like a glove and it would’ve left him breathless if he was human- her warmth along took him a moment. “Good.” He pushed out again as she took his hand and he squeezed it back, though he also pinned her arm above her head as he did. His lips smashed to hers in a greedy fashion, but it was also a means of keeping her up now that he was holding her against the fridge with one hand. His thrusts started up after a moment, slower at first, though they soon started to gain speed.

[marshall-boyd]

A Better Date

[marshall-boyd]

rosinaintune:

“It was a bit of a blur,” she admitted. There was no question he was dominant in the sexual part of their relationship, but she’d challenge him. He had the power to make her weak, but she knew his weaknesses when it came to her as well. She raised her eyebrows, ready to fight back. It’d happen. Maybe not for a while, but knowing how easily he could get her riled up in his kitchen, she had no doubt there would come a day when she would almost insist upon something like that. “Am I Argot now?” she teased lightly, still panting, but she’d never stop giving him a hard time. Her eyes challenged him,  but she always had. She nodded, breathing heavily. “Please,” she said, letting herself beg for him. Her lips pressed to his, needing the contact that started all of it. His lips and touch and everything making her fall further in love every second longer they spent together.

“Well, baby I’m a blur.” He teases with a smirk on his lips again. When she challenged him he couldn’t help but shaking his head, a chuckle coming out as he did. “You’re not- but praise isn’t just for dogs.” The man comments in passing before nipping her neck, almost getting back at her for the sass. The please and the kiss made a groan erupt from his lips and he gave in, falling against her lips but also finally pushing into her. Roughly, he pushed her head against the fridge in the kiss, his grip on her tightening slightly as he sunk inside of her. Before pulling away, he nipped her lip, a chuckle starting in his throat again as he did. “Tell me if it gets too rough, alright?” 

[marshall-boyd]

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[marshall-boyd]

rosinaintune:

“Really? Not even with your super powers?” she teased back. His voice did wonders to her, especially since she’d been sure there was no way she could be more turned on at that point. “We’ll see about that,” she said, but her voice came out weaker. She gasped against his lips as he grabbed her and pinned her. She panted out, staring at him with her pupils blown. “No, I like the fridge,” she said between breaths. “I really like you pinning me like this,” she said softly, letting her fingers dance along his hip bone. 

“It wasn’t immediate last night, was it?” He challenges, though knowing very well that even though she was new under his hand, it wasn’t a right-away thing. Her weaker voice made him sure about his power over her. “Oh no- it’s happening.” Marshall’s voice was softer now, but still in charge. To her amazement he could only be proud, his brow raising with a smirk as he looked over this panting girl of his own work. “Good.. “ He starts to nod. “Good girl.” The praise rang out while lower against her skin again. “Ready then?” He asks while his hand moved to line himself up with her entrance, his other still being able to hold her before his tight grip returned to her ass.

[marshall-boyd]

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[marshall-boyd]

rosinaintune:

His laugh made her heart crumble in her chest. His moans were increasing the tension building inside of her. She smiled as he agreed with her, letting her heart flutter all the more. She never felt so comfortable with another person in her life, so free with them. She was falling harder and harder by the minute, and it didn’t seem like it had happened too fast, not when she’d known him in every past life. His next moan made her giggle against his lips, hardly noticing the time he took to turn off the stove. She obeyed, laying back on the counter, nervously. Her entire body was throbbing as she anticipated what would come next. “Maybe we should be on the floor,” she suggested. “I want to be kissing you when I come.”

He would’ve done it his way had she not had a great point. “You’re not coming immediately, darling.” The vampire teased before dropping her legs with a shrug to where they had been, and pulling her back up. “Next time- I’m bending you over the island.” Marshall’s voice was low, a dominant warning against her lips, though full of lust. His lips crashed to hers a moment after as he gripped her by the ass, how he had earlier, though this time he turned and pinned her to the fridge for a moment. Lifting and holding her being easy for him. “This work for you?” He asked after pulling away  again, though it was made to tease her. His eyes glanced to the floor, noticing the mess they’d made earlier. “Though.. the floor would be a messier fit..”

[marshall-boyd]

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[marshall-boyd]

rosinaintune:

“I think you’re right,” she whimpered softly. His contact between her legs made the feeling of his lips on her neck all the more torturous. She let out a couple more moans, having given up entirely on keeping quiet by now. She kissed him happily, knowing that she was making progress around him. She could feel him grow against her touch. She pulled back with her teeth against his lip and kissed him back, needing their mouths back in contact again. His forehead against her relaxed her, having needed the cold against the fever burning up her skin. “Already,” she whispered back. She smiled at his moan and feeling his hips buck back into hers. His revenge caused her back to arch, causing her other hand to dig into his shoulder. Curses dropped from her lips. He was teasing her just enough to keep her on the edge, just enough to keep her from coming before he wanted her to, but she was getting close anyway. She massaged him more, faster, needing his moans to compliment her own. 

A small laugh left his lips to her admission, though he already knew it to be true. Each moan was like a different singer in the choir and the more they happened, the better the music, and this was his favorite kind of music. The kisses set him on edge, making him grow more in her hand than he already had. The teeth on her lips not helping at all- though helping all the same. “Already.” He nods back. “With you- I’m at my best.” It wasn’t hard for him to talk to her like this- because he was already so comfortable with her. This was much more than a month for him. The nails in his shoulder caused him another loud moan and he shook his head. “That’s it- “ Marshall parted from her, speeding away to turn off the stove and rush back like he never left. “Lay back.” He commanded gently while bringing up her legs so that her knees would fall over his shoulders. 

[marshall-boyd]

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“I wonder how that happened,” she muttered, out of breath. “Marshall,” she whimpered again, feeling his finger. Rosi knew that the more she said his name, the more he wanted her. He running on very little self-discipline, more blind lust. She smiled at the jolt she’d caused him, feeling the slightest bit of short-lived justice. “Fuck!” she moaned at the finger inserted. Revenge was sweet then. She stroked him with two fingers, though her vision was more and more blurry. She was going by feel. Her head was heavy and full of heat from the pleasure he was giving. It was nearly impossible to concentrate, but she managed. “Do I?” she teased back, reaching forward to fully grab him and massaging his shaft.

“I think it’s got something to do with me.” He teases before moving to suck her neck again. The breathed out version of his name just making him grow with the slight contact of her hand. Her curse was soon met with his lips crashing on her’s again, mostly because he couldn’t take it and he- himself needed to kiss her then. His forehead fell against hers and it was then he realized how hot she already was. “You really do.” Marshall commented back in a huff that was soon followed by a moan as she wrapped a hand around him. 

“Ohhshit.” He said in a forced out breath, bucking into her hand slightly. Though with that, he slipped a second finger into her. his digits curling a ‘come here’ motion while his thumb fell on her clit to give the bundle of nerves attention again. This was something he never wanted to end, though he knew before he ‘dove in’ he’d have to split from her to turn off the bacon that was starting to be on for far too long. 

[marshall-boyd]

A Better Date

[marshall-boyd]

rosinaintune:

His reaction to her own breathless moans and cries was frustrating. He seemed to be enjoying her squirming way too much. She hummed at his grabbing her, feeling absolute warmth from the way his hands were all over her. She gasped in another breath feeling him finally touch her. “Marshall!” He was distracting her, making it perfectly impossible for her to enact revenge. She knew this was his plan all along. Even so, she hooked a finger into his boxers, tugging them down over his hip on one side and then the other, and then hooking her finger in the middle to pull them down the rest of the way. His own touch distracted her with a sudden jolt of pleasure. “Dammit,” she whimpered. She brushed against his shaft with one finger dropping down to the tip and drawing a small circle with her finger. “You’re way too good at this,” she said, her voice strained. 

“Already so wet..” He teased in a low voice after she’d called his name, while running a finger through her folds. The hook in his boxers showed how needy she was and that was something he could get used to easily. He didn’t ignore the way she called his name, but more so, it added to his blind want so he just kept going. When her finger teased him, his hips jolted slightly and almost to get back at her- he dropped his hand to let a finger dive inside of her. His lips hovering over hers as he heard her voice strain out. “You bring out the best in me.” Marshall said in a cheeky tone, though it was true, and more evident now. 

[marshall-boyd]

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[marshall-boyd]

rosinaintune:

If she’d known when getting out of bed that this was their future, she wouldn’t have needed him to carry her. But here they were. His voice was drenched in lust, and it made her control drop even more. Her voice made her weaker. He knew this. Even when he wasn’t talking in the exact frequency needed to make her moan his name, he had that effect on her.

She gasped again at the teasing. Her forehead was covered in sweat. Looking down at the chocolate on her, she couldn’t help but give him a breathless laugh. His mouth on hers had her scrambling for oxygen. He didn’t need it. It was easy for him to forget, but she didn’t mind especially when he pulled back to lick some of the chocolate syrup off of her. She let out a slight cry as he teased her nipple. She dropped her hands from the back of his head to his boxers, pulling him closer by the hem. “You tease,” she whispered, lust in her own voice. She ran her hands along his hips, ready for him to ache for her in the same ways he was making her ache for him. 

That laugh sent a shiver though his body. She was a perfect mix of sexy and cute, just perfectly adorable, but also perfectly sensual and he couldn’t get enough of her. Her cry had him made him chuckle again because she was soon pulling him closer a moment after. 

“That’s the idea, love.” He chimed out through a whisper as his hands moved to grip her ass to lift her closer to the edge of the island. That way they were even closer. His hands curved with her body, never leaving her skin, though they moved from ass to hip. Eventually, one staying on her hip while the other finally dove between her legs to play with her clit 

The fact that he had food cooking was starting to matter less which wasn’t good, but he wasn’t stopping to speed away now. Not when their hands were on each other the way they had been. 

[marshall-boyd]

A Better Date

[marshall-boyd]

rosinaintune:

She felt satisfied by her ability to surprise him. It might have been considered cheating to use her powers to trick him, but she was sure he would’ve done the same. She scrunched up her nose as she felt him transfer some of the egg onto her. “Am I?” she grinned. It faded as she saw the look in his eyes and heard the lust echoing around him. She ground hips against his. Everything he did since waking her up had made her only think about this moment.

She would’ve helped him take her shirt off, had she needed to, but it was gone before she could. She shivered with the tension she was getting from him. She wrapped her arms around his neck, kissing back with the same amount of force he was showing her. She locked her legs around him as soon as the underwear were fully out of the way. 

He’d been soft, romantic last night. He’d been lustful, but he’d been gentle. This was different. It wasn’t planned, as far as she could tell. He was more aggressive, more needy, and she had no problem with it. Each movement, each touch was peppered with a small amount of pain that made the pleasure even more maddening. Her effort at staying quiet, for whatever stupid reason, was ripped to pieces as he bit her softy. His attempts at making her gasp worked, tensing her thighs around him. 

“Fine,” she managed breathlessly. “You were right. You can make things better,” she whimpered softly, her eyes closed. The bites alone made her gasp, but his bites caused intense bursts of endorphins. The combination took away her breath for moments at a time. “Marshall,” she whispered. She pulled his face back to hers, kissing him with everything that she had. Her hands went to the back of his neck and pulled his hair, getting as close to him as she could, even with the distance he’d set so he could work. 

“You are.” He says in a lower tone, though the lust was heard in his voice. Every time she locked around him, his heart begged to pound, nothing felt better than that embrace. Every move was one of lust, and need, considering they both didn’t want to leave the bed earlier- he felt like he’d waited long enough. 

His hand dropped from her hair to slow trail fingers down her neck and torso, resting between them on her thighs. The hand that was playing with her legs moved to reach for the bottle of chocolate syrup he’d laid out earlier. With no stalling he’d dripped it down her chest and let her react before he’d continued. 

Her words made him chuckle and he happily kissed her back again. “I love those gasps..” Marshall commented before pulling back again to lick some of the syrup from her chest, just above her nipple to tease yet again. 

[marshall-boyd]

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[marshall-boyd]

rosinaintune:

She knew that her lip bite drove him crazy, but it was an honest reaction to his lips and the constant temptation to kiss him. It was for her own good, but she could see the willpower it took for him to turn away, and it only brought her more joy. 

Argot bounced slightly on her front paws as she realized he was giving her the food. She was hardly listening to him, hardly afraid of the warmth that was sure to come and she followed the bowl closely to where he’d set it down, licking his hand as her own way of thanking him. 

Rosi let the giggle out at his reaction.  Perfect aim. In her own laugh, she’d let her guard down just to be hit with water. She sighed, shaking her head, pretending to give up, while moving closer to him. She looked at the eggs behind him and let one float above his head. She made eye contact with him and grinned, dropping her concentration on the egg which came right down on his head. She kissed his nose as it dripped down. 

It was more than a surprise to get the egg cracked over his head. If he had breath he would’ve gasped. The kiss took the shock factor away but of course he made sure to transfer some of the yolk into her own hair. His arm wrapped around her to pull her flush against him. A low laugh accompanying him as he did. “Oh- you’re gonna get it.” 

With ease he took her shirt off and lifted her to sit on the island in the kitchen. If he didn’t want her lips on his as much as he did, he would’ve just bent her over.  His lips crashed to her’s as his hands started to actually pull off her panties this time. He wanted nothing in the way of them. 

A hand tangled in her hair and he pulled her head back so he could kiss over the marks he’d left on her neck last night, biting some of the lighter ones to give a small amount of pain. At the same time, his hand moved her legs open so he could stand between them, and so he had space to work. His fingertips danced along her inner thighs for a moment as he waited to hear her gasps

[marshall-boyd]

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[marshall-boyd]

rosinaintune:

She didn’t have time to giggle at his reaction before he was kissing her again. She kissed back. “Okay, that cured my pout,” she nodded. She bit her lip lightly as he pulled away. It was her own way of resisting his lips this time. 

Argot thumped her tail on the floor as she listened to their conversation. She barked as Marshall mentioned spoiling her girls. She wagged her tail again so he knew it was a bark of encouragement. Her eyes locked to the bowl on the counter, whimpering slightly, though quieting and sitting down when he told her it would only be a moment. 

“What was that?” she grinned at him. “I thought you might have said baking powder,” she’d started to measure it and catapulted it out of the measuring spoon at him before looking away innocently and back to measure out another quarter of a teaspoon. She bit down hard on her lip, repressing a giggle.

“I’m glad.” A cocky grin takes over his lips again as she returend to her normal self again. The bting of her lip making him shake his head, he had to force himself away from her again. 

The bark made him let out a laugh, it was like talking to a person anymore, he was starting to pick up ‘speaking Argot.’ A bit of time went by and he decided it was colder enough by now. “Just be careful so you don’t burn yourself, alright?” He asks while sliding the bowl into the living room again so he had space to cook. 

“What was what?” He asked while zooming away to start their own bacon on low just to come back to be hit with baking powder. “Oh.. oh I see.” Marshall nodded, his hand moving behind him slightly to turn on the water just to splash her with it. 

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[marshall-boyd]

rosinaintune:

“What? Hit you with what?” she pretended to be clueless, getting full satisfaction out of his squirming. She laughed as he turned away from her before pouting as he looked at her again, pretending to be hurt that he’d had to turn away. 

Rosi nodded. “I can’t say no now that you’ve said it out loud. She’d never look at me again, but yeah. It’s fine. I ignored her all last night and left her to sleep down here alone. It’s the least I can do,” she scratched Argot behind the neck. Argot leaned against Rosi’s knees as she did so. “If she’ll ever eat regular food again,” Rosi chuckled. Argot shook it off. 

His chuckle and kiss to her neck left her mind blank for a moment. “What?” she asked, completely stumped for a moment as to what he’d just said. “Flour, right. I’ll measure it,” she said finally, as the effect of his kiss and chuckle wore off when he’d stepped away. 

“Oh- the pout.” He comments, hand on his chest like his heart hurt, and really, she made it ache. In a flash he was in front of her, kissing the pout off her lips again. 

His eyes glanced to Argot and he gave her a wink, happy to have her side for this one. “She’ll go back to normal food if we make it right, I’m sure. Though liviing here she’ll probably get treats for me.” Marshall bit his lip slightly and looked back to Rosi. “Sorry love.. I tend to spoil my girls.” 

Seeing her stumped made another laugh leave his lips. “I’ll never get tired of that.” He says in passing while adding the meat to mix with Argot’s eggs. He wouldn’t dare put theirs on yet, not when there were pancakes to be made. When it all looked done -thanks to high heat- he put it in a bowl and let it sit on the counter for a moment. “It’s hot- it’ll just be a moment.” Again his eyes fell to the dog  before moving back to Rosi. 

“And we need baking powder, vanilla extract..” Marshall started listing a few other things needed for pancakes before flicking flour at her, then acting like he’d done nothing. “Just the usual stuff..”

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[marshall-boyd]

rosinaintune:

She rubbed her neck again, the memory of his lips and teeth on her neck causing her to need a deep breath. “No apology necessary.” She met his eyes, the eagerness in them making her bite her lip again. “Anything for you,” she bowed at him jokingly. She waited for him to get everything out, still not knowing the contents of his kitchen yet. She was surprised at how much food he had, considering he didn’t eat himself. More so, she was surprised that it hadn’t all expired between the times that he actually had to use it.

Argot’s tail faltered before he mentioned bacon and eggs and sausage. Her ears perked up and her tail wagged faster and faster as she widened her eyes at Marshall, her new best friend. There was no way that Rosi could win her back now. She scuttled over to Marshall, and collapsed on his feet, wagging her tail before he moved, causing her to squeak in annoyance. 

Rosi jumped a little when he came up behind her. She turned to look at him while holding his hands on her waste. “I live to make pancakes,” she beamed and pecked him on the lips. 

Still, Argot hadn’t forgotten his comment about sausage and bacon and followed Marshall with her eyes wherever he went, whenever they made eye contact, she’d wag her tail knowingly, impatiently. 

A smug smile took over his lips at her breath, he knew she liked it, and he was proud of it. The way she bit her lip had him weak. “Don’t hit me with that- and that- and then a bow.” He puts an arm over his eyes, turning away from her for a moment in a dramatic fashion. “It’s too much.” He says exhasperated before dropping his arm and looking towards her again. 

“So that works?” He double checks with both girls before nodding again. “Eggs and meat it is, I’ll buy her regular food for here when I’m out.” Marshal comments in passing. Though Argot’s squeak made him sad for a moment.“Sorry, love.” 

The way she jumped made him chuckle softly against her neck and he pressed a kiss to one of the marks he’d left. “Good- we’ll start them soon. Mind measuring out some flour?” He aks while tearing away from her to speed up Argot’s food before theirs. 

[marshall-boyd]

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[marshall-boyd]

rosinaintune:

Rosi grinned, letting her hand feel one of the marks he’d left last night. “I can tell,” she commented. HIs smile looking at her made her relax. She wasn’t sure she’d ever been this happy around someone before. She pressed her face against his torso as he carried her and tightened her grip on his middle as he went down the stairs. “You haven’t already kissed me everywhere?” she asked, looking up at him. “If that’s your goal, I’ll happily to help you with that,” she said innocently before pecking him back on the lips. She hopped off the counter. “Fine.” 

Argot trotted into the room then and looked from one of them to the other. She wagged her tail, giving her best knowing dog-grin. Rosi didn’t know what to do except roll her eyes. “What can I do to stop you from looking at me that way?” she demanded. “Do you want food? Is that it?” Argot wagged her tail harder at the sound of food, looking over to Marshall as well. 

His eyes glanced to her rub her neck and he couldn’t help but smirk slightly. “Sorry, darling.” He comments while kissing the top of her head again. “Nope- almost though. I missed some spots last night.” His eyes seemed to glow at the notion. “It is, so I’m gad you’re up to help.” Marshall chuckled before moving to the fridge to start grabbing things for breakfast: eggs, bacon, sausag, butter, cheese- laying it all out on the counter. 

A laugh left his lips as Rosi seemed to have a one-sided conversation with herself, though, he knew she was talking with Argot by now. “Oh..” He stops, turning out of the fridge for a moment. “I stocked for humans but not for dogs. Sorry, Argot.” The vampire glances to her and then back to Rosi. “Dogs can eat eggs, bacon and sausage, right? She’ll have breakfast with us and I’ll get her food stocked here later.”  He finished grabbing ingrediants for hashbrowns and pancakes as well and moved around the kitchen in a zoom to start all the main food at once. “I’ll have her bowl up and then you-” Marshall stopped to wrap his arms around her waist while he stood behind her. “-can help me make pancakes.”

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rosinaintune:

His slight sexual references during the day yesterday had made her nearly go crazy. Now that she knew exactly what it felt like to be all around him and underneath him and touching every part of her body with his, any reference he made to her made her entire breath seize up. Especially with the look he was giving her now. She tried to avert her eyes away from looking at his bare chest and soft lips. It wasn’t going very well. She licked her lips absentmindedly as he talked  before giggling when he pretended to flinch. The hum from his throat made her giggle against his skin. “What is it with you and neck kisses?” she shook her head. His reaction was priceless. It was clear she was torturing him in the same ways he was torturing her. She squealed when he picked her up, even though she’d expected it. She squeezed his middle as he walked, pressing a kiss to his stomach. 

Everything about her was adorable and he couldn’t take it. She made him so happy, he hadn’t been this happy in so long. The giggle brought him back to reality slightly as he felt the vibrations against his skin. “Well I am a vampire.. It’s basically a thing with necks. I might be bias and I might just reall like you kissing my neck but I also like marking yours so I mean..” He shrugs. Her squeal causing a grin to cover his lips again. The feeling of her around him relax instantly, the kiss just adding to it. “I hope you know that’s now a goal of mine- to kiss you everywhere.” He gives her a look as they arrived in the kitchen and he set her on the counter. “But-” The vampire paused to peck her lips. “-we’ve got to make food first.”