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Nicholas came back from the loft after a night managing at the club, but this time, he was just tired from dealing with the crowds and wanted to rest. No drunkenness; no hoochies on his arm. He moved his broken door aside to see Angel going through a cedar chest at the foot of his bed. “Can I help you find something?” He asked her, not even horrified despite knowing its contents.
“I don’t keep any deer meat hidden in there.” Nicholas then joked, not taking her snooping personally. He almost expected her to get acquainted with her new surroundings while he wasn’t around, he just didn’t think she would go digging deep enough to discover his stash of restraints and toys. It didn’t even phase him as he stepped into the bedroom area to change into a pair of sweats to sleep in. “Just let me know if you see something you want to try.” He teased, he remained on his toes, just incase she decided that statement alone was worthy of knocking him on his ass.
“Damn.” he smirked devilishly, because of course he didn’t want to escape the confines she placed him in. He was more than content to stay there and enjoy everything she offered up, knowing he would get his turn to please her soon enough. His stomach tightened under her gaze, purposefully flexing the muscles that adorned the surface. Typically he wasn’t so… raw, but it felt damn good to growl in his chest and let the beast inside of him out now and then.
“You have no idea how sexy you are when you move above me…” he spoke, but then closed his blue eyes. He couldn’t visually see the curves of her body, but he could sense her stronger than ever in his space, her presence and proximity to his own body mapped out by his heightened awareness. Nicholas could feel her tone stomach and gorgeous breasts sliding down each inch of his own body, read that her hands were hovering over his thighs before her palms even touched his quads. His jaw fell slack as the warmth of her mouth then encircled his cock, his own hips gently pressing forward to chase the delightful hum of her lips. His hand tugged at the cuff, wanting to reach down and tangle in her long hair, but was stopped dead in it’s tracks. Nicholas rumbled; a throaty groan coming from his own parted mouth. “Fuck, Angel…” She claimed she was rusty and out of practice, but it didn’t feel that way as she took him down effortlessly, her tongue teasing the sensitive underside of his length as he pressed down her throat once again. He wanted to look; to see her go down and meet him with that same searing gaze, but he knew he needed to be patient and savor the moment instead of rushing through it as a toss away one night stand. It was meant to be drawn out and thoroughly enjoyed; it was 1000 years in the making, after all. “If your mouth is this good, your pussy must feel like velvet…” he smirked, unable to resist talking a little dirty, wanting to fuel her natural confidence that he found to be incredibly hot.
It was good that he understood the game that they were currently playing. Angel couldn’t help but smirk deviously as he tried to free himself, but then stopped when he realized he wasn’t the one in control right now. If he used more force, he’d surely break free and then, he’d interrupt her turn and she would have none of that. The sound that left his lips and filled the room was music to the hybrid’s ears and she found herself basking in it. Maybe it wasn’t difficult to turn Nick on and get him going, but Angel still highly enjoyed the fact that she got him to do exactly what she wanted him to do. Sure, he’d been with many women over the years, which she knew, but she figured that this was different. She wasn’t just a random girl he’d taken home from the club, someone he’d only just met. There was centuries of history between them, it just wasn’t one where they’d ever ended up in bed together like this. The way her name fell from his lips only spurred her on further, with her mouth slowing down, just to tease him more. Angel’s moist tongue brushed across his length, slowly licking upwards until she reached the tip. Removing her mouth from him, the brunette’s gaze lifted towards Nick who still had his eyes closed, as instructed. She didn’t mind the dirty talk at all. In fact, she’d gone so long without it that it was yet another thing she thought made him unbearably hot. Deciding that she wanted to be closer to him, Angel pushed herself up, once more hovering over the vampire and gazing down with devilish eyes. He couldn’t see anything, but he could surely feel plenty and she wanted him to do just that. The tip of her index finger lightly swiped across the corner of his soft lips, trying to entice him further. Lowering her head, Angel stopped when her lips reached Nick’s ear, planting a kiss against the spot right below his earlobe. “Really? Are you getting impatient?” she whispered in a sensual tone, her voice dripping with lust. She still had some trouble containing her eyes at times, especially when she was feeling lustful or hot and bothered. They were now glowing amber again because of what they were doing, even though it only lasted a moment or so. “But you’re making me incredibly horny, so maybe you should check to make sure I’m not lying about that.” Angel mumbled quietly, her head lifting and her hand reaching for his free one, placing it against her hip. Maybe she could show a bit of leniency because what she’d just said was all true and she didn’t see any reason to lie to him about how she was feeling. Yes, she was horny and abundantly so, which Nick would surely pick up on if he decided to lower his hand in between her slender legs to feel just how wet she was. “I mean, just because you can’t look, doesn’t mean you can’t touch. Well, you can’t touch unless I say so, but I’m giving you permission right now. Just as long as you know that it’s temporary. Limited time offer, so you might want to hurry before I change my mind…”
"Ugh," Nicholas grunted in frustration as the wet heat of her tongue milked up the underside of his cock, his grip on the chain of the vervain cuff tightening as the heat in his stomach pooled. He couldn't figure out if he actually was frustrated that she was toying with him in such a clever way, or if it honest to god was turning him on even more. He opted for the latter when her lips eased off the slick head of his cock, drawing every sensation out longer than usual to pull him to the edge only the snatch him back just as quick. Even with no sight, his hand easily found her divine body, the backs of his knuckles brushing the delicate ridges of her ribs as she held her ground above him, her finger teasing the corner of his mouth as her lips teased a warm breath behind his ear. "Something like that..." He commented in return, his own voice roughened by desire as he nuzzled his face to hers, his nose brushing past her long, brown hair along the top of her cheekbone.
Nicholas continued to touch her without a glance, knowing the map of her body well enough after 1000 years of acquaintance. Each touch was equal parts tender and appreciative, but never crass as the weathered pad of his thumb traced along her rib cage; under the supple under-curve of her breast. "I like to think you would never lie to me, but..." He hummed, a grin on his lips where they rested against her jawline, speaking face to face with her as she guided his palm down to seat itself on her hip. While Nicholas had yet to delve his hand down to her core, he could feel the searing heat of her pussy hovering over his pelvis, the dampness there catching his skin in a passing motion that made him just moanunder what would have been his breath. "If you insist, I'm not in a position to deny you." He spoke, relaxing his closed eyes as he played along, tracing the tips of two fingers down below her navel to split and lightly pass the outside of her smooth, delicate lips; purposefully avoiding her where she needed it most. His stroke traced her opening, his mouth placing a few warm, biting kisses to the part of her neck he could reach as his digits moved closer together to come back up with enough pressure to split her, drawing the sensation up on either side of her clit. Nicholas had never seen her pussy before - at least not that he could remember in his long ass existence - but was convinced it was damn perfect just from touching it alone. She was so soft, like silk tissue paper against his fingertips as he firmly, yet slowly massaged her inner lips, building her up in the same way she had done to him moments earlier.
