Let's talk the dead girl - Johnathon's Haven

Oh look. His chest was right there. So she nibbled.

He hissed in pleasure and clutched the Goddess close to him while twitching on the floor

She released and straddled him, hands on his chest.

"Feel better?"

"Much" he grinned before biting her back

She arched and screamed. And the music changed again.

He held the Kiss and stared hungrily into her eyes

Her fingers clenched into his chest, her eyes locked with his, filled with passion.

"John."

He growled in his throat and pulled her close while withdrawing his fangs. "Raz0r..."

She wrapped her legs around him and suddenly turned so that he was over her.

"Yours."

"Mine" he whispered looking down into her eyes

She rested her head back on the floor, eyes fixed on his.

Smiling, he got off the Nos and scooped her into his arms and gently laid her on the couch.

"My sweet little Raz0r"

She pouted slightly as he was gentle. It seemed an unconscious expression.

"Sweet?"

"You don't like sweet?" he said while caressing her cheek. "I think you are sweet. And adorable, and vicious and all the wonderful things that roll together to make you who you are."

She bit at his fingers.

"I guess I can accept that."

"Ey!" he laughed "My fingers! It's ok though dearest one, I won't tell anybody how sweet you can be."

She chuckled.

"Good. Best kept secret."

"Best kept secret is what I ordered for you from the toymaker" he teased

She pouted.

"Why must you tease me."

"So you have something to look forward to in this case dearest one." he chuckled

She stuck her tongue out at him.

He did the same and thumbed his nose at her as well

She laughed.

"So silly."

"I believe maintaining a sense of whimsy and joy is important to having a good unlife. If I ever become the monster my sire was I want to be killed on the spot."

Her fingers moved to pull at his shirt. Since it was ruined anyways.

"I will keep that day from coming. I swear it."