Daniel sighed and lifted the liquid coffee packet, wrinkling his nose again at the supposed "improvements" time had
brought.
Sometimes he emptied it into a mug he'd made a short while before, but at times, like now, finding the mug was more trouble than it was worth.
His wife constantly hid it, trying to modernize him.
Her scientific mind never ceased to amaze him and her ability to adapt as time progressed was absolutely impressive.
He had always studied the past.
He'd had no idea he would someday be the past others were studying...while he was still alive. @~~~{{`~~~~~'}}~~~@
Dr. Samantha Jackson stood at the doorway, watching her husband fondly.
His obsession with how things used to be was as strong as ever.
Her eyes followed his hand as it massaged his neck, working out kinks he'd earned with his day's work.
She slipped behind him quietly,
pouncing just as he relaxed, knowing she'd only have a moment before he sensed her presence and reacted.
She dragged her teeth across his hand, feeling him shudder and knew she hadn't been quick enough.
He'd known that she was there.
Giving up any pretence, she pushed the long and sinuous fingers away, kissing his neck and smiling against his skin as a low groan rumbled in his throat. @~~~{{`~~~~~'}}~~~@ Daniel took one deep
breath, allowing Sam to tease both of them with small nips before turning around and lifting her against him.
Three hundred and forty-five years hadn't dimmed his love and desire for her.
He didn't think time ever could now.
He took his time pleasuring her until she was begging him to enter her.
His teeth penetrated her neck, mimicking the claim his body was staking inside her.
Her
legs trembled around his waist, straining to lift herself up to meet him with each stroke.
There was always something different about each time.
At times it was rushed, other times it was more for
comfort than for any burning need, but always, like now, it was another way to affirm their love for each other.
He fell against her as the pleasure climaxed and spread a lackadaisical contentment through
him.
Sam groaned as her sire and husband reached down to bring her to her finish, his lazy hand keeping time with the intense sensuality his sharp canines induced as they injected his blood into her
before suddenly switching to draw her vital fluid out.
The abrupt reversal was too much for Sam's control and she screamed soundlessly against his body, tensing until he removed himself from her, licking
the wound gently until it began healing.
He curled himself around her, ignoring the clock and smiled indulgently as she remained where she was, too physically content and exhausted to move.
Daniel
gently pulled her until she was snuggled against him, her soft skin heavenly against his hands as he wrapped his arms around her.
"Goodnight my childe...."
She smiled drowsily before dropping silently into a dreamless sleep. |
