Going Rogue Part Two: Broken Hearts (Ra'idah) - The Den

He held the bite for only a moment longer, when he'd heard his name escape her lips, before she felt his tongue as it moved sensually over her flesh, sealing the bite. The tip of his tongue delicately traced the line of her vein up her neck to her ear even as she felt him moving with her, felt him almost completely exit her before his back arched, pushing his hips towards hers, once again driving him deep inside of her.

She could feel his hands moving over her, over her body, pressing firmly against her soft flesh as theys moved over her back, her shoulders and then down along her arms. She could feel his fingers entwine with her own as her arms were raised over her head and then lovingly held there.

And amongst all of this, she could feel his lips at her ear once more, his breath warm against her skin, "Rai.... Oh god, I love you." The words were somewhere between a whisper and a moan and she could tell that he actually struggled to keep some kind of control of his body as his muscles tensed just before she felt his lips, passionate and full of desire, upon her own again.

She moved under him. Slowly, with a sensual grace that was just not possible. Her hips rose to meet his, but not with the urgency that said she wanted to speed up, or hurry. She wasn't in any hurry, and her head turned again as she felt the warmth of his tongue against her throat. She moaned again, a soft sound into the room.

His hands found hers, her fingers curling easily around his. He brought her arms above her head and held them there, causing her back to arch up, to press her chest against his. It was an odd thing, but the sound of her name on his lips caused her to shiver again. Or was it what he had said?

Her head turned again, those blue eyes of hers looking up at him. She smiled, a soft smile of pleasure - and possibly joy - for just a moment. She leaned up, just enough to urge his lips to take hers again. One single moment for whispered words; "Alex ... I love you," ... and her lips met his with a gentle passion that mirrored his own.

The kiss was long and passionate and he held it even as his hips moved to meet hers. He felt her breasts against him, felt their hips meet and their fingers entwined and then she could feel his tongue moving beyond her lips, moving against her own as he deepened that kiss, continuing that slow, steady and sensual rhythm.

A moment later, his hands moved down her arms and his fingertips traced down the sides of her body and then his arms wrapped around her again, holding her to him tightly and he moved to roll them once more and she found herself on top of him again and the sheets wrapped around them. The silk fabric that encircled them however hadn’t slowed the rhythm of their bodies any, let alone stopped them and he continued to kiss her, his hands gliding firmly over her back starting from the small and moving along her spine towards her upper back.

Her mouth was soft, inviting his passion, his intensity. Her eyes were closed, her fingers tightening around his as she felt his tongue pressing against her own. For a moment, they were in a gentle, sensual war before she seemed to relent, accepting rather than trying to win that particular fight. A soft sound started in her throat, made its way into his own waiting, hungry mouth ... then he rolled them again.

She did not break the kiss, did not take her mouth from his as she was put on top of him. But she did start to move, her back arching to press into the hands, the fingers that caressed her so gently. With his hands on her back, she was inviting him to guide her. Though she continued to move, that same slow, sensuous rhythm that he had set, she was inviting him to show her what he wanted from her. And all the while, her mouth moved against his, the passion both evident and gentle as she now took him instead of the other way around.

As she once again lowered herself onto him, Alex arched his hips high, allowing her to take him deep inside of her. Alex moaned into the still unbroken kiss and his fingertips pressed just a little harder against her skin as his mind registered all of the physical pleasures mingled with emotion.

His hands moved down and caressed the outside of her thighs almost down to her knees and then began moving back up towards her hips, moving over her thighs once again, brushing over her buttocks and then coming to rest at her waist where he squeezed, only slightly as he guided her, allowing them to both quicken their pace just a little more. It was only after a long while that the kiss was broken and Alex began to trail kisses down her neck once again, every so often his tongue taking the place of a kiss to momentarily trace her vein until he once again found the nape of her neck and his fangs grazed her flesh, almost like a tease or the promise of yet another of his Kisses.

She shivered above him, whether from the feel of his hands against her flesh, the feel of him within her, or the feel of his mouth upon her, it was hard to say. But shiver she did, her arms reaching up to slide into his hair. Her eyes were still closed as she moved again, her hips arching to take him deeply within her. Her pace quickened, but only a little, as her mouth trailed gentle kisses along his jawline. Up to his ear, where she moaned softly, both lips and tongue tasting his neck there, just below the ear.

She moaned his name again, a soft whisper. It seemed to cause her to shiver again.

"Alex ... "

As she whispered his name she could feel him once more penetrating her with that same measured, sensual pace that allowed her to feel all of him as his hips arched and met hers again. A singular moment that seemed to stretch into the space around them, a single instant for him to whisper to her, "Yes, love?"

And then his fangs once again fulfilled the promise of even more pleasure as they pierced the soft, smooth flesh of her throat and he tasted that flesh on his lips and against his tongue as his arms held her tight, conveying a wish to stay with her, but more, they conveyed an emotion that was pure and without selfishness or hesitation. His touch, his kiss, the tone of his voice... everything about the way that he made love to her carried a single message that was as clear as any written word; He purely, honestly loved her, and nothing could change that most basic of truths.

Whatever she had been about to say was lost as his fangs slid into her throat again. Her slow, measured movements above him seemed to pause, to hold that moment. She moaned again, and begin to slightly squirm above him instead, as the pleasure of his Kiss took hold of her once more.

Alex held this Kiss for a moment longer and a part of him wanted to truly taste her, to allow her blood to course through him, but even as he was, he knew better. Almost reluctantly his fangs slid from her flesh and his tongue once again moved over the wound, sealing it as he hands moved over her back. He looked up at her, his dark eyes meeting hers and he smiled, an honest, loving smile at her.

She was whimpering, her eyes still half-closed, when he pulled away to look at her. Carefully, she made that long, slow stroke again with her hips - almost completely pulling away from him before sliding back down on top of him.

She smiled at him again, shaking her head slowly ...

"You have got to stop doing that."

Then she brought her mouth down to meet his again, another gentle kiss as she moved over him, taking him slowly within herself as she slid her hands up into his hair again.

Alex seemed to smile softly against the kiss a soft sound coming from his throat this time, somewhere between a pleasant hum and a moan as she lowered herself back down onto him. Her hands in his hair sent a shiver through his body and he almost seemed to force his head against her hand in and almost feline fashion as his hands moved up her body. They moved from her thighs and hips over her soft stomach continuing up to caress her breasts and then eventually around to her back as his arms wrapped around her once again to hold her.

She continued her slow movements, rising and falling with a very slow grace. She pulled away from the kiss, but only so that his hands could have more room. She rose above him, slowly. Her back arched to let her breasts press against his hand before she slid down again, so that she could look at him, smile at him more fully.

Once again, she kissed him fully, though this time, her mouth trailed over his jaw and down. Down over his throat as her eyes closed for her to moan against his flesh. She shivered once, again, as she lowered herself onto him slowly.

"You feel good," she murmured against him, then trapped a bit of his neck with her teeth. Not enough to hurt, just a gentle bite, and then she was moving again.

Alex moved his head to the side, allowing her better access to his neck and he moaned softly at the combination of her bite and the feeling of her sliding sown over him, taking him inside of her once again.

Softly he whispered to her, "So do you."

His hips arched into her, the muscles of his body flexing with the movement as his hands again found their way to her blond locks. His fingers grasped her hair, near the roots and he squeezed gently, not to pull her head away, but to allow her that momentary pleasure as he felt her bite. Another almost whispered moan escaped his lips and on it she heard her name.

"Rai..."

She moaned softly as she felt his hands tighten in her hair. It wasn't painful, nor did it cause her movements to slow. She gently ran her teeth over his throat again as she took him within her once more, that same slow pace. He could feel her warm breath against his ear as she answered him after yet another soft moan.

"Yes, Alex?" she asked, then her mouth moved from his ear.

Back down over his throat, her tongue and lips teasing there as much as her teeth were. She shivered again. Then she grinned. And he felt her tighten around him as she moved upward, then down onto him again.

Alex moaned again as he felt her tighten around him, his head lead back slightly at the feeling of her lips, her tongue... her teeth. His hips arched again as she came back down on him, pushing himself deep inside of her. His hands moved from her hair to her back and his fingertips pressed firmly against her flesh as she heard his answer.

"I love you." And once again, he arched his hips against her, driving himself deep inside of her in another long, slow motion, something that told her that he didn't want this night to end, something that told her he already hated the things he had to do, because in truth, he never wanted to leave her.

There were soft gasping sounds against his throat when he pressed himself so deeply into her. She moaned against him, her arms still around him. She leaned up just enough to look at him, that smile on her face again.

"I know," she said, leaning over to brush her lips gently across his. She stayed where she was for the moment, the movements of her hips only pressing against him now. "It's okay," she said quietly. Then her hips began to move again, sliding gently over him again.

Every inch of the Gangrel, every nerve ending, felt electrified, felt alive. Alex felt her lips brush against his and she could feel him smile into the kiss. His hips rose in an arch to greet her as his hands moved down along her back once more. His hands came to rest once more on her hips as he rolled back the way he'd come before, allowing him to take her.

He began to roll her again and her arms slid fully around his neck. Her neck and back arched, lifting her enough to bring her mouth to his again. She shivered again, though she looked up at him with those rather intense blue eyes of hers. Another moan and she brought her legs up around his hips. It gave him better access to her, gave him more room to take her.

Alex brought his hips down upon hers again, and again, over, and over at a slow steady pace. He closed his eyes only for a moment when he felt her lips touch his and when his eye opened he found himself staring into those same intense, deep blue eyes and there was something about them, he seemed to get lost somewhere in that sea of blue and he smiled down at her, his onyx colored eyes seeming as deep as midnight on the night of a new moon.

His arms tightened around her, holding her close as he brought his lips to hers again, kissing her softly, but passionately.

Her hands roamed. Over his shoulders, down his back, then up again. There was the gentle pressure of her fingertips as she felt him move, felt the muscles of his back tense or relax at each movement. Her mouth, open and soft as it met his, trapped his lip with another gentle scrape of her teeth.

She moved with him, her hips rising up to meet his. She pressed against him gently as she made soft sounds, soft moans against him as she kissed him. Those hands continued to feel him above her, kept looking up at him as she watched him. She shook her head slowly, a slight smile crossing her face.

"You are wonderful."

Alex smiled at her, continuing to make love to her as his hips rose away and then arched towards her. He leaned down and kissed her softly. It was the kiss of lovers who'd known each other, and who had been with each other for years. At her words his hips slowly arched towards her and she could feel every inch of him as he slid deep into her once again. Kissing the side of her neck softly he whispered to her.

"You're the wonderful one." And then he lightly bit her neck, smiling softly.

She whimpered, gently biting into her lip as she felt his teeth on her throat. Her head arched back, exposing more of her neck to him. For his mouth - teeth, lips, tongue - whatever he wished to do to it.

Her hips rose to meet his slowly. Her eyes half-closed when she felt him sliding within her, letting her feel him as he slid within. She moaned, a quiet sound of pleasure ... tinged with sadness.

"I am not wonderful."

Alex hand moved from around her back, it traced a teasing trail over her stomach, between her bare breasts and up her neck until his hand cupped her face as he drew back from within her. He looked into her eyes and his tone was soft. It was not the tone of someone coddling another, but the tone of someone who honestly loved her.

"To me, Rai, yes you are."

And once again she felt him enter her as his hips slowly arched towards her once more.

She gasped, another soft sound in the room as she felt his hand slide from around her back. She shivered as his hand trailed over her stomach, then again as it trailed up between her breasts to settle on her face. She looked up at him, a soft and gentle smile on her lips as she turned her face a little more, just enough to press a soft kiss into his hand.

She waited, then moaned again as she felt him enter her once again. Her eyes half-closed again, a look of pleasure on her face as she spoke quietly to him. It was soft words, quiet words that greeted him as her hips lifted to accept him within her once again.

"You are too good to me."

He leaned in to kiss her and as he did, he smiled as he whispered, "Or not good enough."

His lips met hers in another passionate kiss, his tongue once again teasing her own as his hips rose and fell. Both of his hands moved over her skin, down her body and her arms and once again, she felt his fingers entwining with his, she could feel the ring, the one thing he hadn't taken off and he slid into her again in one long, firm stroke as his fingers tightened around her hands.