Dancing continued (Teagan/Celeste) - The House that Sin Built

A deep satisfied moan roared from her lips as she ripped her fangs away from his throat leaving a gaping wound. Shuddering, beneath him, her hands caress his body lovingly, as she nuzzled against his cheek, like a large cat marking her mate. Her eyes closed, as she luxuriated in the after glow, as her touches became ever so soft. This the first 'loving' action Teagan has showed before Celeste at all.

She hadn't disappeared yet, but was easily 30 feet away, her lips parted in a delicious mix of fear, excitement, and curiosity.

He sank into teagans chest nuzzling and holding her in a way almost as feral as she did as though they were in truth mated hunting cats. He all but purred his satisfaction as his frenzy passed.

The two of them pressed together. Connected by their twisted desires, by the crimson chains, and now by satisfied flesh.

The rest of the world could burn away in the sun for all she cared. So long as they were left alone for now Celeste remained forgotten.

<poof> went the ghoul, sand displaced ever so slightly as she made her way off into the night.

The ghoul escaped unchallenged as Luke slowly returned to himself and pulled away from Teagan. He stood and looked around at the carnage around them. Then looked back at his love

"are you full?"

"i can't feed from them." She said as she stood and brushed sand from her body.

"then take from me. I will replace what you take form them. But hurry before they cool to much to be palatable."

Strolling forward she wrapped her arms around him and drank till she had healed, then till she was full.

He held her tight as she fed. His hands roaming all over her naked body as the kiss washed through him sending electricity through his entire body. He moaned ever so softly as he fed his love as was often needed on nights it was his turn.

She pulled away once she had her fill, licking the wound closed. she sighed a contented sigh, licking her lips, this was the only time she enjoyed drinking blood.

He kept a hold of her a moment after she pulled away. He leaned forward smiling a sated content smile as his tongue brushed against her lips catching a few drops her tongue had missed.

He released her then and went to the first girl Teagan had killed and began to replace what she had taken on the corpse.

She closed her eyes and thought of sharks, lovely creatures of the sea, to come and dispose of her loves messes. These were no tribute.

Luke raised from the body once he had his fill. No longer gorging himself. He looked at Teagan to see if she had something in mind for the mess.

"Sharks.." she said with a small nod.

"Oh, excellent choice." He replied as he gathered the bodies and began carrying them to the sea.

Teagan walking out amongst them in the water smiled, looking truly pleased with so many, her hand reached out to brush over their bodies in the water, taking time to note each one looking for six of the biggest, looking for six great whites. Yes Teagan had an idea as she looked for them, the ones that were small, she turned away instructed to leave and not come back. They were as cold as she was, and that had appeal to her. This long expanse of beach was to some protection, but for Teagan who so often called the sea bed her sleeping place, she knew better. So she looked for six that she could call pets. Taking her time to make sure she selected only the best. Luke for a few minutes was left on the shore to watch, she was occupied with the task at hand.

He stood back and watched her make her selections. He waited for her to be ready to give the bodie of their victims to the sea. His eyes moving over her naked now wet form with subdued and sated lust.

To this one Teagan looked at curiously and spoke back using the powers of her blood.


I seek those to watch the shore line when I can't. Do you speak with those like me often?