"Escape" || Sam & Connor
For a moment it looked as if the raven was going to strike like a viper; his red eyes followed her every movement. He didn’t bother with lying about his thirst—hunger— need for power. It would have been useless. Licking along his bottom lip he watched as the girl questioned why he was attached to her; he didn’t know, so he simply shrugged his shoulder then spoke quietly, “you’re asking if being around you makes me happy? Fortunately, it does. Being around you makes me feel alive…and that’s not something I’ve felt in years. I’m not using you for it. That’s what you’re really asking, isn’t it?” Connor let out a deep chuckle, leaning forward slightly before he pressed his lips against hers. When he pulled away again, it was to drag his lips across her neck, contemplating whether or not he should sink his teeth in. He could feel the weakness course though his bones— every single bit of it.
When he did bite, he bit down softly but it drew blood from her. He sucked on the wound lightly for as long as he could, before it closed up again. Then he would move his spot. Connor continued on like this for another few minutes before he could feel the slightest bit self control— something very different was inside of him though. Something beyond what blood could satisfy. Moaning lightly at the sudden realization, he brought his hand to rub over her jeans lightly, wanting to tug them off of her body. The vampire would never do something without her permission, and so he waited until she gave some sign of approval.
Samantha wasn't sure what she was expecting with Connor. Lightly, she ran fingers down Connor's back. Sam wasn't sure what to truly expect from her reply, did she even care? Was it important that he cared? Although, given the fact that she was letting Connor kiss her this way, to touch her this way-- Sam was quite surprised from the amazing sensation it felt for her. Sam opened her mouth, "I-- yeah, it is my question, I never know your intentions since the day I met you-- if you wanted to kill me, kiss me, touch me, feed off me, or are you just with me because I make you happy, I never know, Connor, I never know.." But Sam stopped talking as Connor began kissing her, dragging his soft lips on his neck, and it truly felt amazing.
Connor began rubbing his hand on her jeans, making her moan, biting her lip. Sam knew how to make a woman feel beautiful, as he also lightly began biting her neck in different places, sucking on her blood. It wasn't like a bad biting, some vampires wanted to rip their necks, but Connor took precautions with this. Sam wasn't sure if she can control herself, her breathing got heavy. She could feel the energy surge through Connor's body, and it made her just as enticed. Sam nodded, "Please, Connor-- I'm all yours," She whispered into his ear, clawing his back, probably drawing blood. She didn't realize she wanted Connor until now, maybe because of the circumstances-- he's just someone willing to love her unconditional and that made her feel less alone.
