Soooooo This is a first person— I wrote it awhile back and you know what I’m gonna use it here because it fits and stuff there’s some alterations — And so for those who recognize it, ‘Hi!’ And for those who don’t, I hope you enjoy it!!—Also— first time posting anything here and— holy crab cakes layout is hard!!
So Maggie here is a Vampire and Liam is a Werewolf. They sort of have this arrangement (friends with benefits) that I won't go into too much depth with, where Liam gets his rocks off before changing the day before the next full moon... And since Mags is immortal (for the most part) Liam doesn't have to worry about going easy on her.
@monstrousmarch
"Maggie," he drawled out. His deep voice dripped like caramelized sugar, as he said my name, making it sound positively delicious.
"Liam," I purred right back, thrusting my sunscreen coated chest out. The girls bouncing happily. The movement catching his gaze just as I wanted.
His blue eyes flash gold before he shuts them, I can see veins in his neck constrict as he fights for control.
Too easy I snicker internally. The full moon was tomorrow night and he was already on the breaking point.
After a moment he clears his throat with a grunt, sitting down in the seat next to mine.
"Thank you for meeting me," he smiles confidently, leaning back in his wicker seat. The motion clearly displaying the rippling motion of muscles just beneath his shirt. Stretching further so his legs invade the space of mine, until he has one leg throughly between mine.
My eyes fall immediately to the bulge pushing his jeans out. My brows raised as I drained the entire glass of my iced gin and tonic. Had I need use of my lungs, I would be sputtering for air as I watched him.
"Damn you," I bite out, earning a warm chuckle from him, his chest moves enticingly through that thin piece of cloth I could easily rip away with a finger.
"All fair in love and war Cheri" he purrs. The words caress me, causing a pleasant ball of warmth to stir between my legs.
Those damned nostrils flare again, and had I still needed the use of a circulatory system, my heart would be beating rapidly to send an embarrassing blush to my cheeks. Being the living dead wasn't without its perks.
Though he could scent my arousal, I could at least hide it from everyone else.
Him on the other hand, not so much.
Placing my hand on his muscled thigh. He shudders as I inch up higher, until I'm cupping his crotch, and giving the contents within a firm rub. I watched as his chest swelled with a gasp, a soft moan escaping him. His member hardens further, straining within his pants now.
Sliding his chair back he tosses out a fifty, overpaying for my one drink. I say nothing as he tugs me up. Having done this with him before, I know to play submissive for the moment so the Alpha in him could dominate.
We make it to a pillar between two closing shops, where he shoves my back up against it, greedily claiming my mouth. My fangs elongate and he slides his tongue under their points. They're sharp little suckers, I make my own bottom lip bleed on a daily basis when I worry it. The rich heady ambrosia of his blood fills my mouth and I drink it greedily. His tongue is already healed as it slides along mine. I tear his shirt away taking a moment to admire the tanned lean muscles I knew to be there.
The hairs of the back of my neck prickled as I sensed we had an audience.
Looking over his shoulder, I see him being checked out by several women. His massively toned body concealed my petite one from their view. Grabbing two handfuls of his jeaned arse, I licked his naked chest, growling vehemently, "He's all mine! So quite your gawking and keep walking!" Cheating a bit as I put a little bit of my vampy mind control power into my command, to ensure they'd vamoose.
I'm still glaring at the fleeing women when Liam chuckles, "Should we take this someplace else?"
I know he means to my place and I nod. This is the first time I'm taking him to my home. With a smirk, "Race you there Fido!" And with that I bolt down the street quickly weaving through people as they stroll in the humid evening air of a early summer in Louisiana. My inhuman speed makes me a blur to the eyes of the humans, but to Liam I know he can see me at a slower pace with his supernatural eyes. With another ability, I can hear him utter a low curse as he takes off after me. He grumps, but he likes the chase just as much as I do. I reach my home at the end of the art district. I hear Liam's rapidly approaching heartbeat. Unlocking my door I leave it for the screen to swing closed.
I hear the heavy foot falls of his boots as he pushes the screen open. I'm about to make my way down the hallway when I stop to hear him inhale deeply through his nose, as he scents me and the surroundings. The once smooth sound of his breath hitches and stops with a snort.
He subtlety swipes at his nose, "Damn this place is dusty," he half-heartedly glares at me.
I shrug, "I'm dead and I don't really have the need to clean for better air quality, aaaaaand for your information I just dusted," crossing my arms I smile victoriously. That smile quickly deflates as he wipes is finger along a shelf in a close bookcase, lifting the dust coated digit for me to see.
"When did you dust l-l...HIhhHhhh!" He scrubs harshly at his nose with his clean hand. "Last millennia," he finishes airily enough as his shoulders shudder as he tries to keep his voice from being affected by his hitching breath.
I'm watching.
Okay staring, at him. His eyes close while his nostrils flare, pulsing. Looking for all like he was about to-
"HeHHH!! HUHHSHEEEOOHUHHHHH!!!"
Sneeze.
The release barrels out of him. Even though I was watching the forceful sound still made me jump. I'd never heard him sneeze before. He straightens and looks at me, "Mags you alright?" His brow furrows in concern.
I'm a puddle on the floor, and the slick feeling between my legs is only confirming that. "Fine," I mentally berate myself for my squeaky voice, "why?"
"Your mouth was hanging open," his head tilts to the side, "still is..."
I slam my jaws shut with an audible click of my teeth. Well that was embarrassing. "Fine," I murmur out through my teeth. In life I was drawn to people with allergies or prone to colds. I think it had to do with how desperate they would look before they could finally release, even more specific was how addicting I found their attractively quivering nostrils. Swaying my hips as I glide up to him, I make quickly work of removing his pants as he toes out of his boots as he pulls my sundress over my head and shoulders.
His member is proudly awaiting attention. Bending down, I give in, licking up his shaft, and circle the tip of my tongue around his peak. He gasps before moaning lowly, which comes out of him as a growl. The growl stops abruptly as his breath catches. I palm his balls in my hands, tickling them.
I hear him whimper, as his attention is forced to split. Focus on the sweet pleasure I'm causing him, or give in to the building sneeze.
The latter wins as I feel spray from his sneeze hit the skin of my bare back, as his boys bounce in my palms.
He sniffles liquidly, picking me up and tossing me over his shoulder. "You barbarian!" I squeal excitedly. He snorts and rubs his nose against my thigh.
"Where?"
"Upstairs," I gasp, pointing stupidly behind his back to the obvious staircase on his right.
He clears them easily as he makes his way to the bedroom, all the while I can sense he's being careful not to jostle me. Until we get to my room where he tosses me on the bed and climbs on after me.
I wince, seeing a plume of dust rise up off the disturbed bed. In my defense I haven't lived in this particular house for a Century, and it was the closest home I owned for the meet up. As I'm reconsidering dusting on occasion to everyday, I hear Liam's hitching breath.
Nah. I love dust, I think as the bed shakes with the force of his releases. My brows raise as I see him hardening more. Well it appears I'm not the only one who likes his sneezing.
He parts my legs, and I close my eyes bracing for penetration that doesn't come. Opening my eyes to be immediately greeted by his nose a mere hairs breath from my own. He's suspended above me, balancing evenly on his forearms that frame me. The glowing gold of his knowing eyes look into my own gray ones. I can sense the internal battle raging within him to hold back his primal need to mount me. He nuzzles his scalding red nose against my cool one, affectionately. His nostrils pulse on my cheek as he rests it there with a light pressure trying to keep from sneezing. He sniffles having quelled the tickle.
I squirm to touch him and he snatches my wrists in one massive hand, stopping my descent.
"No. Let me take care of you first," he chuckles a bit breathlessly.
"Ever the gentleman," I pant back as he shifts lower on me. I opt to clutch at the bedsheets to comply and keep my hands off him. For now.
I wore no under garments having learned in the past that he just shreds them off me anyway, and I hate shopping for clothes after every romp. He takes my breast into his mouth. I moan as he nibbles at my nipple the budding peak pointing eagerly to him when he pulls away from it. Now it's my turn to whimper, in confusion. He's panting as his nose wiggles, his hand goes to my other mound pinching the nipple as he lowers his head back down again. I'm captivated as he snuffles my nipple into his nostril. His nose wiggles around on me, I feel my tip inside the heated cavern touching his sensitive quivering walls.
"HHHIIHHHHH!! HHHIIIGURSHEEEEOOOOHUHHHH!!"
My mind reels as comprehension dawns, HE USED MY BREAST TO MAKE HIMSELF SNEEZE!
My back arches as I suddenly climax. I distantly hear sheets rip.
Chuckling he shifts lower, lapping at my sensitive flesh before punching his tongue deeply within me, causing me to cry out. My hips buck and he grips my hips to hold them up and still.
"You've never been this wet before, this quickly," he murmurs, pulling back before continuing.
His breath tickled as he spoke. I remained silent. It'd be over my undead dead body before I told anyone my fetish kink.
I can feel his nose wiggling against me. Looking dazedly, I see that he has it buried in my delicately soft feminine hairs. I feel him gasp suddenly. I watch with excitement as his head rears back. His nostrils are flaring wider then I've ever seen them. His nose gives a fierce twitch, as he gasps gearing up for the sneeze. I close my eyes arching up more.
"HHUUUHHH--!! HHAAAESSSHEHUHHHHHH!!!"
My body spasms with the blissful release of an earth shattering orgasm as I feel the full his full release on my quivering folds. "Sonofabitch!" I cry out. I don't need to breathe, but he's left me panting.
"Easy there, you're talking about my mother there," he chuckles airily, tone completely unhurt.
"Bite me!" I snap back, only to quickly squeal when I feel him biting my inner thigh. I squeak as he flips me over, burying his heated member into me, searing me. He slides in easily thanks to him ensuring I had been wet and ready. His fingers dig into my hips, had I been human I would be bruising right now. But this was why he wanted to have sex with me. This way he wouldn't harm any humans, and he wouldn't have to risk being bound to a female Were just yet. Thrusting against me I bite my lip tasting the heady flavor of my blood. Reaching down I cup his balls again. A playful grin stretches across my face when he moans above me.
His body is rocking against mine, I can feel myself getting close to my peak when I hear him sniffle wetly, removing a hand from my hip. Looking over my shoulder I see him scrubbing furiously at his nose.
He sees me watching.
"D-Damn s-sne-HEhHHH-ze is s-stuck..."
"Ah," I respond awkwardly. Running my hand along the top of the beds wooden bed frame, collecting the dust. Glancing back at him I see he's been watching my every movement through teary eyes. His brows raise as he realized my plan.
He gasps to refuse.
Too late, I'd already tossed my ammo towards him. His gasp only sucked in the dust quicker.
I watch in 'aw' as his face contorts while his eyes slide shut and his nose gives a fierce twitch.
He climaxes with the first sneeze, as his warmth fills me, he drenches me as each release is a accompanied with spray. I climax soon after. Shuddering, we collapse in bed, Liam is sprawled out on top of me.
Rubbing his nose into my shoulder, before biting it tenderly, "You are amazing," he purrs.
"Anytime," I murmur exhaustedly into my pillow. He crawls up next to me, a leg and arm draped over me. His eyes are back to his normal blue. "Bless you a lot," I smirk.
"How about after the full moon?" He says softly.
I take a moment to process this in my muddled mind, he wants more. The casual, is turning into the not so casual. I'm hesitant. After years of just this, a quick shag and a see you next time.
Nodding slowly, "Why not, but I can tell you right now, I'm not dusting..."
He laughs, shaking the bed, "I suppose that's a condition I can live with, I'll just have to stock up on close-pins since allergy medicine does noting to stop the sneezing," he yawns pulling me in, enveloping me in his arms. "Sweet dreams Maggie..."
"Goodnight Luke," I whisper, closing my eyes. "Don't let the dust bunnies bite."
