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Rowan Delmirius

I'm back at my bedroom door, in a split second after my brother Gideon tells me she's awake. I slowly open the door, and find her laying there, waiting, her head turning towards the sound of the door. A soft smile spready across her face, her eyes still looking sleepy and heavy. 

"I'm sorry." she says softly. I sputter in disbelief. 

"YOU'RE sorry? YOU? What do YOU have to be sorry for?" I ask as I walk into the room, closing the door and moving towards the bed, sitting down on the side of it, facing her. 

She gives me a little shrug. 

"For being so irresistible." she jokes and I shake my head. 

"Winter, you really need to start taking it more seriously that I've lost control TWICE now, and have almost killed you. KILLED you , Winter." I say, shaking my head. "I'm the one that needs to be sorry, I know better. I should have never bit you at all to begin with." 

Her face scowls. 

"Winter...do you know what would happen if I drained you?" I ask her softly and reach for her head, holding it and she squeezes my hand gently. 

"But I didnt die." she says. 

I shake my head. "How are you this calm about it? You should be angry, you should...hate me. It's got to be the venom...the Winter I know would hand me my ass for what I've done." I say and she sighs. 

"I'm not going to be angry when I asked you explicitly to do it....no...I demanded it. It's my fault." She says and I huff.

"You think a human can demand a vampire to do anything it doesn't want to do?" I ask her as I shake my head. 

"Still....I asked for it..I wanted it." she says.

"Because you've had my venom in you, from the second I bit you lip. And that...is MY fault." I say and she sighs and rolls her eyes. 

"You think your venom is the reason I wanted you to bite me? Maybe I should tell you about how many times I've fantasized about it, while thinking you hated my guts." she says and my fangs snap. Unfuckingcontrollable. Hearing her say she's fantasized about it makes them snap into place. She gasps and writhes slightly on the bed. I lift my hand, covering my mouth. 

"Rowan" she whispers softly, but it's laced with heat, and desperation. 

"No." I say firmly and she hums. 

"Im not biting you, I'm not having sex with you, we'renot doing anything, we're not-"

She exhales and arches her back and hums as she closes her eyes. 

"Stop it." I bite out as she keeps fucking writhing slightly, her legs rubbing together.

"Your brother says you spent hours with me.....fucking me." She says with a moan.

"Stop it Winter." I growl, my fangs aching, my cock growing harder and harder.

"I had sex with you , so you wouldn't be in pain." I say and she looks at me and pushes down the sheet. 

"Winter." I growl at her and her feet lift, kicking down the sheet and spreading herself wide and she reaches down between her legs. I swallow and watch as she takes a finger and slide it between her lips, over her clit, stroking it slowly. 

"Did you cum while fucking me while I was in heat over you?" she moans and I growl. 

"Winter." I say half angry, half fucking begging her to stop. 

"Did you?" she breathes out as she looks at me, biting her lower lip, my nostrils flaring, my fangs growing sharper as my dick grows harder.

"No. I did not." I say. 

She stops moving her finger and looks at me. "You had sex with me for four hours, and didn't cum once?" she asks, blinking. 

"I was having sex with you for clinical reasons Winter, I wasn't going to get off inside of you while trying to bring you out of the heat that I put you in." I scowl at her. 

"You could have, I wouldnt have minded." she says and begins rubbing her clit again.

"You need to stop." I tell her, glaring at her. 

"Make me" she challenges and I growl and her, grabbing her hand and jerking it away from her pussy, and pinning it to her side, slightly leaned over her. Her other hand goes to move between her legs and I grab that one too, moving quickly, kneeling between her legs and pinning her wrists down as I glare down at her.

Her hips buck upward, but dont reach me as they strive to make contact with the bulge in my sweatpants.

"Gag me." she says and I pinch my brows. 

"If you gag me....I cant ask you to bite me...you wont bite me unless I ask you to...right?" she pants and I groan, my jaw clenching as my fangs sink into my lower lip, piercing the skin with little effort. Her eyes widen at the sight of the nearly black blood the drips from the marks in my lip. 

"What happens if I taste you?" she asks and my hips fall and I grind into her hard and her body bows and she moans, her hips moving immediately, chasing my lap, and grinding herself against me. 

"Let me taste you" she moans and I groan, dipping down, and I fucking growl as her teeth bite my lip hard and she makes the spots bleed more, her lips sucking on my lower lip as she moans. My eyes open, watching hers flutter, her tongue licking over my lower lip and sucking at it again as her wrists wiggle and pull at my grip as I keep them pinned.

"more" she pants as I pull my fucking lip from her, looking down at the black smeared on her lips, her pupils blown wide and I groan. 

"more!" she cries and I sink my fangs into my lip again, and then open my mouth, black blood dripping from my lip, onto her mouth, her chin, her tongue swerving out and over her lips and her chin, her tongue trying to reach the drop that slides down her chin and her neck. 

Another drop falls onto her lips, another, and her tongue is wild and she's moaning as if I'm fucking her. Her hips bucking against me as she tastes my blood on her lips, her tongue. She's beautiful, and wild, and mine. 

Like the venom, a vampires blood is addictive, maybe more so than the venom in a way. To another vampire, our blood tastes good, but to humans, it tastes, the way I assume her blood tastes to me. She has blood lust in her eyes, in her moans, her head lifting, her mouth sucking on my lip. She groans as she pulls my blood as hard as she can as she sucks. 

"you taste so fucking good" she hisses and bites my lip and I growl as she sinks her teeth in. It barely hurts, it feels good more than anything. To have my lover consumed by my blood, so much so that she'd sink her human teeth into me. If I was human it'd leave a mark, but her bites will heal easily. So I let her become a pretty little savage, nipping hard at my mouth and sucking my lip and feeding on my blood like I did hers. Though she's taking mere tastes, not the continuous pull I'm able to get from her. 

"fuck me" she moans. "fuck me Rowan" 

I groan, my hand shoving the front of my pants down, my dick hard, and sliding right into her, filling her up and both of us groaning loudly, her hands grabbing my ass, pushing my pants down more on the other side, then the other, her feet pushing them down as her body writhes and I thrust.

"gag me" she cries. 

I lift my hand and push it over her mouth, she moans into my hand as I brace myself and fuck her faster. Her eyes fluttering, her mouth opening and her tongue licking my palm and I move it. 

"harder, fuck me harder, I want you to cum, I want you to fill me with the cum that built up over four hours of fucking me out of heat" she moans and I grunt, slamming into her and she screams. 

I can hear the annoyed mutterings of my brothers downstairs. Can hear them faintly tell me Im a fucking idiot. Magnus, my broody brother, telling Gideon if I bite her, to just let me drink her dry. I groan. Thinking about it, how delicious she is, how badly my fangs want to sink into her perfect skin, and drink her till she's empty, drink her till her blood is gone, and then feed her mine. Turn her. I groan loudly as I think about turning her. Making her mine for the rest of MY life, and not just hers. 

She bites her lip hard and I hiss as I watch specs of blood form on her lip, my mouth diving down, sucking her lip and I groan her name as I suck from the few drops I've been given. 

I'm not even close to going as hard I can, but i'm deep in her, with every thrust, her screams filling the room and she pulls me by my ass as she looks at me. My tongue flicking over my fangs and I look down at her, my eyes glowing golden as she makes me absolutely fucking crazy with lust. Mine. Mine. Mine. Is all I can think, the scent of my blood on her mouth, hers on mine. I bite my lip again and she moans and dip my mouth down, letting her suck my lip again as she cums around my cock. Her hands in my hair, holding my face to hers as she drinks my blood and her legs shake as she parts her mouth and climaxes loudly, and I growl, dipping down, and almost biting her exposed neck. I stop myself. 

Her cunt spasms around me and I keep going, keep fucking her through it, till I get another. Even stronger, her screams filling the entire house, and I no longer hear the mutterings of my brothers and sisters and their lovers. Everything is tuned out. 

I shouldn't. I can't. 

My mouth finds where her blood beats the closest to her skin, where she smells the sweetest, my nose grazing along the vein and I sink my fangs into her. Her climax tripling as I suck. Groaning as I fuck her while my fangs stay in her skin, my mouth sucking as I cum inside her, growling as her heart beat pumps her blood into my mouth. I drink her. I keep drinking. My cock spilling inside of her. With a pained growl I retract my teeth, her blood dripping from her neck, her hands pulling my mouth back to hers. 

I stopped. I stopped. 

But I still want more, and as sweet as her mouth tastes, as much as I love her warm tongue on my mine and her soft lips kissing mine with desire I've never felt, I still want more, and I dont think I'll ever get enough of her. If I could I would feed, and feed, and gorge myself on the sweetest blood I've ever tasted. 

She's whimpering and moaning and her hands slip into my hair and she pulls it and lifts her head and bites my neck hard. She doesnt break skin but I groan as her tongue laps at the bite indent  and she bites again. 

"are you trying to draw my blood?" I groan. 

"yes" she hisses and I fucking cum again inside of her. I fucking howl as if I were a god damn Werewolf. 

I slide out of her, flipping her over and yanking up her hips as her face stays to the bed. 

"Rowan" she moans, and her cunt drips with my cum as I shove myself back inside her, greedily yanking her warm human cunt back onto my cock as I thrust forward. 

"fuck" she cries. "oh fuck" her legs are quivering. 

"Four hours is nothing." I growl at her. "If you weren't mortal, I'd fuck you for days and not take a bit of rest" 

"Rowan" she moans and pants as I watch her perfect ass slap and bounce off my lap as I fuck her faster, forcing her to cum. Reaching under her, rubbing her clit. Making her cum again. Then again, because I can. Because she's mine. 

I could keep going, but after a handful of orgasms, I feel guilty. Knowing she SHOULD be resting. I pull out, leaving her satisfied, panting and cupping herself between the legs with soft whimpers and small sighs. I kiss her shoulder, and go to get  rag.

Im gone less that thirty seconds, but when I come, she's fast asleep. 

I clean her gently, wiping my cum from her thighs, from her pussy. Gently sliding her to the dry side of the bed, and covering her up. Pulling the covers over her and then laying down beside her and taking my arm, wrapping it over her, kissing the top of her head as I lay there holding her. 

I block out the voices coming from house, not wanting to hear my brothers or sisters thoughts on how reckless I'm being. Guilt eats me for biting her again. Knowing Gideon could very well take MAgnus's advice and let me drink her dry next time I lose control. We're not allowed to turn humans. Not without the blessing of our district's King's blessing. There's a whole lot of human laws, and vampire laws in place in order for turning a human to be allowed. If any of us were to turn a human without going through the proper channels to get it approved, which was hard in itself to even be considered let alone allowed or approved. IF we didnt follow the laws in place, it would result it some not so pleasant consequences. The last vampire to turn a human lover, him and the male he loved were both put to death. Extreme? Yes. Necessary? I suppose maybe it was slightly. Humans didn't want vampires taking over the world. We could if we wanted to. Easily. But the peace between us and the humans has been the best it's ever been. Sure theres plenty of humans that would rather see each one of us, left to burn in the sun. Vampire haters, "anti leech" protests, etc. But we followed their rules, their laws, in exchange for being able to not having to hide who we were, or hide away in homes, we coexisted. Humans, Vampires, Were, witches. All of us.  

Winter shifts, and turns and buries her nose in my chest, lifting her arm out from under the covers and around me and then sighs in her sleep, and whispers my name. 

I smile softly, holding her just a bit tighter , and replay every moment in my mind of her, since the day we've met. Every scowl, every eye roll, every narrow eyed glare and arm cross, or little huff whenever she interacted with me, or caught me staring at her from my house. Every "Accidental" sliver of her curtain left open, where she undressed herself, and put on those sexy little lingerie outfits. 

"Adorable little human." I whisper and kiss her head again.

I stroke her hair. Human. The thought of having her as mine for only a small portion of my immortal existence is a miserable thought. Human. So fragile. So fucking delicate, their lives are. She could live to be a hundred , or she could die tomorrow in a car accident, a house fire, some human illness could claim her, and take her from me too soon. I scowl at the thought. 

"ow" she groans and I realize im holding her much tighter. As if my hold on her could stop the world from threatening her precious human life. I ease my hold and she lifts her chin.

"were you trying to suffocate me in my sleep?" she says and I shut her up with a kiss.

Her little jokes aren't funny. I don't like them at all. Making jokes when I nearly drained her. Joking that I'd dare willingly hurt her. 

"Go back to sleep" I say against her mouth and she pouts and looks at me. 

"You cant kiss me and then tell me to sleep."

"Yes I can. Now sleep." I say and she huffs. 

"Only cause im tired, not because you said to." 

"mhm" I say. 

She yawns and stretches her limbs and sinks back into me and sighs. 

"Baby Rowan" she mutters. 

"What?" I ask.

"The cat....his name is Baby Rowan." she says and I smile.

"That's a terrible name. I dont want to be associated with the hell ball of fur. " I say and she hums and gives a little shrug.

"Too bad. It's my cat. And that's his name." she says as her voice drifts softer and she falls into sleep.