Just for the record, this is all
upupa_epops's fault
When She Smiles
She licked her lips slowly, smiling up at him. It hurt, not her teeth grazing on his thighs, but the lack of emotion in her eyes. The smile that turned only the very corner of her lips without lightening her demeanor.
He pushed her away, sitting up swiftly and pulling her up with him, kissing her on the mouth.
He bruised her, he could tell from the soft whimper that he felt in her throat as he bent to caress the thin skin that protected the muscles in her neck. One hand held both of hers awkwardly behind her back, the other pressed her against him. His eyes stayed closed against her disdain, against the recognition of his want.
He lifted her forcefully, her toes grazing the floor, his grip tighter, fiercer.
She leaned her head back and lifted her knee slowly, he spread his legs to make room for her. The gentle rythmn she began almost made him lose his purpose. His muscles tensed as he pushed her back violently against the wall, pulling her arms up sharply above her head.
Her gasp was a chuckle. It started low, so low it startled her. The pain of her arms twisted behind and above her brought tears to her eyes, and yet she laughed.
He couldn't bring himself to look at her, he thought very seriously of walking away.
She sensed his pause. He had relaxed for the slightest moment, it was all she needed.
His head cracked against the headboard when she slammed him down and straddled his waist.
"Look at me."
Her breath was warm on his chest and he opened his eyes slowly. And there she was, her hair cascading down her chest, barely covering her naked body.
He smiled his sardonic grin, the one he used when he wanted to hide. She made it evaporate with one hard smack across his face.
When she pulled her hand away it was covered in blood. Some of hers, some from their meal (the meal she had brought him and made him watch her drink almost to the point of collapse before giving him the last), some of his own now trickling down the corner of his mouth from the impact of her hand. She licked a trail of blood from off one of her impossibly long fingers and shuddered with the pleasure of the flavor him, of her, and smiled a long, slow smile.
A smile that spread across her entire face, that lit up her eyes. She practically twinkled down at him, her pet vampire.
In the same moment that she kissed his bloodied lip, licking up the excess and murmuring to him softly, she pulled him into her.
Her true smile only emerged when he was as broken down as she.
First smut ever. May the Fanfic gods forgive me.
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