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

She chuckled softly, which ended on a moan as she felt him move within her once again. Her mouth met his, her tongue gently exploring as she felt his fingers twine with hers again. She moaned into his mouth, her back arching to press her hips against him again. Then her head arched, allowing him to kiss her more thoroughly.

She didn't actually answer him. But she didn't need to. She whimpered and writhed, pressing against him with a growing intensity. She didn't urge him to speed up. Not yet. But she was getting more heated.

Alex moaned softly into the kiss as he felt her writhing beneath him. The pace of his hips, the steady rise and fall seemed to quicken slightly. His own hands pinned hers to the bed, just above her head, his fingers still entwined with her own. After a moment, he broke from the kiss and began a small trail of kisses down her neck, every little bit there was a small bite or the feeling of his tongue, teasing her flesh as she felt his warm breath, and his smile, against her skin.

Her fingers in his curled, gripping his hand gently. She arched under him, her head falling back again. It caused her breasts to press upward, into his chest, but it also exposed more of her neck for him. For his lips, his tongue, her eyes falling closed as she spoke a whispered word again.

"Alex ... " The word was slightly choked, the way she said it seemed mildly plaintive. Her hips pressed up, accepting him within her, as well as his quickened pace.

She arched again, that same slight smile on her face as she turned her head for him. She tugged against his hands, just lightly, to test how strongly he held her. But she fell back into gentle writhing immediately after, another soft moan escaping from perfect, pink lips.

without using his fangs, he gently nibbled at the nape of her neck, his hands holding her just enough that if she really wanted to, she could get out of his grip. His hips rose and fell at that same steady pace, quickened every so often as his flesh parted from hers, only to merge with her once again a moment later.

After a moment, he released the flesh of her neck from his teeth as his tongue and his kisses once again traced the vein in her neck towards her ear as he whispered his answer to her.

"Yes, Rai?"

There was that same plaintive note, she whispered quietly to him. "More ... please ... ?"

Her fingers in his tightened just a touch, just to let him know that she was there. She would stay there. Her hips rose and fell, that same easy rhythm that he had set for the two of them. Her head came up, just a bit, just to press her mouth to his as she gently explored his mouth with her own.

Once again, the Gangrel quickened his pace with her. His hips rose and fell in firm, steady strokes as he returned her kiss, allowing his own tongue to move with hers. From her mouth he trailed sensual kisses down her neck and between the kisses came his whispered words.

"For you... anything..."

She tugged one hand free from his grip. That one slid into his hair as his pace quickened. Her moaning increased in both speed and intensity, her hips rising and falling to meet his own. Her eyes were closed, and this time, she didn't speak. Maybe she didn't trust herself to. Maybe she was lost in something. She bit her lip instead, the hand still in his squeezing his hand gently as she curled the other into a fist in his hair. A slight pressure, not enough to hurt.

Alex moaned as he felt her tug at his hair and his pace quickened once again. His free hand slid around to her back and he held her tightly even as he leaned in. His voice was something between a whisper and a moan as he spoke.

"It's ok, Rai. Just let go, love" And then his lips were against hers, kissing her passionately, his hand on her back drawing her close to him and he could feel her breasts against his skin as long steady strokes parted and brought them together once more.

"Can't," she murmured, the soft word against his mouth as he kissed her again. She didn't hesitate, though, her mouth capturing his as her tongue explored his mouth, warred gently with his.

She was still holding onto him, though her grip only seemed to tighten. Her hips rose and feel with his, causing the moans in her throat to come out more as quiet sighs against his mouth. She shivered, a slight movement against him as her back arched, bringing her torso even closer to him as she kissed him so deeply.

Alex continued to kiss her with just as much passion, just as deeply for a moment before he began kissing a trail down her neck once again, his hips still rising and falling as he continued to make love to her. Then, she felt his fangs pierce her neck again. He didn't take any of her blood, but this time his kiss seemed stronger as he moaned into it. His hand released hers before it joined the other at her back, holding her tightly to him as he bit her.

For a split-second, she tensed. She tensed fully under him, feeling the sharp pleasure-pain that the Kiss brought. Her hips stopped rising and falling to meet him. Instead, she fell to squirming against him, writhing beneath him as the hands in his hair gripped, tensing themselves, and holding him in place.

She moaned, the sound seeming to get caught in her throat, but it was still there. Her back arched again, pressing her breasts into his chest as she continued that same, gentle writhing. And all throughout it, she shuddered, shivered. She gripped him, both with her hands and within her, as he continued to move. As long as he held that Kiss, she continued to tremble with the explosive pleasure it brought to her.