Original Stories Fan Fiction ❯ Justas ❯ Un-expectations ( Chapter 5 )

Chapter 5: Un-expectations

 

“Justas, where are we going?” Sylvia asked tentatively as they entered a small, secluded cave not much unlike a fox burrow.

“Relax, my dear. It shall not be long before all is revealed.” Justas stopped short, causing her to practically trip over him. He then turned and wrapped his artful limbs around her limber body. As he pulled her into a searing kiss, she moaned and melted into his body. Her hands trailed through his long silky hair and went to rest at the nape of his neck as she vigorously deepened the kiss he'd initiated. As they remained intertwined, their tongues battled for dominance over one another. Justas overtly began to undress the woman he'd come to adore so very much caressing every inch of her body with mouth and tongue as it was revealed to him, spending an extra long time on her luscious, round, and pert breasts and the crevice of her true flavor. As he did so she reached her one hand down and caressed his partially erect and already quite large manhood. Before long they moved a little further within the cave and he laid his prize down on a fur that he'd previously acquired for this exact purpose. Sylvia gasped in pleasure at the combined stimuli of the soft fur at her back and the feel of the obviously excited, well fed, and hard body of the vampire hovering just above her skin, sucking the heat of her arousal out through his own obviously chilled by death. She touched him now at full length and tried in vain to wrap her hand around the hardened fullness of him. He gasped in pleasure and sucked at the tender flesh beside her collarbone as she gave him sensations that no other woman had ever dared, or had the pleasure of handing him.

Without warning Justas began teasing her body and kneading that place deep inside of her that only a lover should access freely, finding that tiny nub of ecstasy that resided between her long, luxurious legs. The only thing that Sylvia could think to do was to tighten her grasp at the waves of pleasure that only he dared to send running through her very being without the slightest effort. Justas watched and smiled as he observed the effect he had upon her and slipped within her folds a third finger to accommodate his well-endowed physic. He checked the angle and adjusted her body so as to cause as little pain and as much pleasure as possible. Opening her eyes at the loss of contact, Sylvie looked up and into the eyes of the vampire that she'd vowed her life to. Justas stroked her hair with one hand as he positioned himself over her body, placed her leg onto his shoulder, and finally he thrust himself fully into her waiting womanhood, muffling her cries of mixed pain and pleasure with a sensuous kiss as he had to force his extreme length and width into her awaiting crevice. A light gloss of sweat began forming on her skin and in a very un-vampire move he began at the junction of her neck and body and slowly licked the beads of moisture off of her delicate body as he moved, thrusting in and out of her body with just enough force to periodically rip screams from her mouth; only half pain. She began moaning in only pleasure as he relished the feeling that he, and he alone was the perfect fit within her. They made love long into the night and their joined wails of delight echoed throughout the surrounding forest as Sylvia matched Justas' thrusts beat for beat and blood dripped down in rivulets from within the trenches caused by Sylvia's perfectly manicured fingernails as they raked across his back from the biggest of her multiple orgasms.

For a time after the festivities, and after Justas had extracted his sated member made not much smaller by it's release from the folds of her body they lay in complete contentment each just listening to the other's breath calm, wrapped as only lovers do within each other's arms.

“I think that was the best thing that's ever happened to me.”

“Yes. Apparently you had a very good time judging from the scars I would receive if it hadn't been for my status of living.” They both laughed and the final thing that Sylvia uttered before sleep claimed her was to tell Justas that she was absolutely smitten with him. Justas wrapped his arm around her shoulders, kissed her hair and uttered a chaste “I love you, completely and utterly” to the sleeping mortal that he'd just done a very animal-like thing with.