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

He shivered again. "A lot of things. Love, joy, wonder. Peace and prosperity. Security and liberty. "

She laughed.

"Are you being purposefully obtuse?"

"Yes " he teased

She scratched harder, almost drawing blood, and bit at his shoulder.

A low growl formed in his throat as he clutched the nos closer and tighter

She growled.

"You know my buttons. I want yours."

He chuckled "You just in and of yourself are a button Raz0r. But speed, raw power, fantastical things and whimsical ideas. I... am a man of a time that really never existed except in romantic tales. Call me a clockwork millionaire with a silicon Goddess."

She purred softly and sank her fangs into his shoulder.

That really set off the chimes and bells of the clockwork. He writhed under her touch and gave himself over to her

She released him after a short time, running her nails down his back gently.

"My clockwork gentleman. How I adore you."

He moaned and sighed softly "And how I adore my little Goddess of the Microchip"

She nuzzled against him.

"What did I do to deserve you?"

"You were inspirational at the right time" he whispered

She leaned back, to look directly into his eyes.

"Everyone can inspire."

"Not everyone is a Goddess though"

She brushed back his hair.

"That is a conceit. One that others play to. But I am not omniscient. I am not all powerful."

He cupped her face and smiled softly "I know dearest one. But it is a conceit that charms me, even as I engage in my own conceits. "

She pulled his lips to her, gentle and exploratory. Her eyes watched his, full of passion and desire.

He stared back into her eyes, his full of joy and desire as he slowly sank his fangs into her throat.

She arched under him, gasping, grasping him close.

"Mine."

"Yours" he whispered as he withdrew his fangs. "Us. Forever."

She licked her lips hungrily.

"Oh, the things we will build."

Something... wondrous shined in his eyes. "The things we will see, that which we shall give to the world!"

Something crossed her eyes. Something he hadn't seen before. Her fangs still down, she kissed him, then sank them into his throat.

And drank.

His eyes went wide as she drank, even as he hissed at the pleasurable sting of her fangs.