[7_deadly_sins_ - VampTara/VampLindsey] - Dangerous Creatures
Title: Your Eternal Sin
Chapter:Dangerous Creatures
Author: Nora [remember_nomore/simply_shiny]
Fandom: Buffy the Vampire Slayer/Angel the Series
Characters/Pairing: VampTara/VampLindsey
Prompt: 1 - Greed
Big Damn Table: [ Here]
Word Count: 1095
Rating: R/NC-17
Beta: ruric & strangecreature, I am forever indebted
Disclaimer: I don’t own them - I wish I did - Joss is apparently god. I’m just borrowing them for my own amusement and your entertainment.
Author's Notes: I have a very rare gift, my muse isn’t a figment of my imagination or a spark. It’s a full fledged person who just by being inspires me in so many ways; lots of time’s it’s just by getting excited over a tiny idea that I have. I am a very lucky author. This series is for my whiskey daisy girl [strangecreature]; my RP soul mate and the Lindsey to my soul. Yes, I named this chapter this for a reason. *g*
Dangerous Creatures
He wanted her. He wanted her heart, body and soul… Well, if that wasn’t an ironic choice of words.
Lindsey stared out of the window as the moon came out for the first time. The first time since he no longer had a heartbeat or needed the sun for warmth.
He had her, his sire; everything he needed was in her now. The essence of his new life and everything he needed to know was inside the beautiful blonde who lay sprawled out on the bed.
Turning he glanced automatically at the mirror, although his reflection no longer stared back at him Not even a pang of regret echoed inside him when he moved over towards the bed, a slow as molasses smile coming to his face as he took her in.
Tara lay nude and tangled in sheets, images of the previous morning making his cock ache with lust. The way he woke from his sleep, finally feeling alive although he no longer had a pulse, the hunger inside him so raw and all consuming that he didn’t wait for them to go hunting. Lindsey had grabbed her hard, slamming her down onto the bed before giving her a chance to protest and sank his fangs into her thigh, piercing her flesh and drinking of her blood deeply.
Slipping into the bed he wrapped his arm around her waist and pulled her to him.
“Mine,” he growled low in his throat, the vibrations moving through Tara’s body and she slowly turned in the bed till she was face to face with him. Opening her eyes slowly, her lips quirked into a smile.
“Yours?”
With lazy movements, Tara wrapped her leg around his thigh and pressed herself against him.
“Doesn’t that pretty little mark on your neck make you mine, my deadly boy?”
She leaned in and ran her tongue over his rapidly healing bite, the taste of his blood on her tongue making her crave more of him. But it wasn’t the time now, they both needed to feed before the hunger became too great.
The look in Lindsey’s eyes told the story of another hunger, a deeper one and it was for her. “Yes, you’re mine. I don’t give a rat’s ass who sired who, you’re mine, darlin’, and I ain’t gonna let you go till I make you forget about everything but me.”
“Mmmm, my sweet, possessive rattlesnake,’” she purred softly, feeling his fingers dig into her skin and move over her body, gripping onto her sides and pulling her closer to him.
“C’mon darlin’, what do you say? Let’s just up and leave this place, LA brings nothing but pain to us both and I say we just go and make a new start. Find us some part of the world and make it ours, tear it to the ground at our will.”
He leaned in and nuzzled her neck, letting his face change and scraping his fangs across her skin. Lindsey knew he was playing low and dirty but he didn’t care, he was possessive and tired of sharing her with anyone else. It took her long enough to turn him and now that she had, he had no regret for wanting to take her away; far away from everything they knew and start an existence for themselves.
He had always lived in someone’s shadow - Holland, the firm, Angel - and she had lived in this shell, hidden away, all her life. It was time they both got what they deserved and desired; he was going to make sure he gave it to her, just like she gave him new life. Freedom.
Tara purred low in her throat as his tongue ran across her neck, his fangs sinking just deep enough to break skin before pulling back, tasting her and giving his tongue liberty to torment her even more.
“Please, Tara, come with me. Let’s just get out of this place, start new.” She whimpered and threaded her hand in his hair. Even without his heightened senses he could feel her hesitation to just up and leave. “Sire…” his voice pleaded softly as he slipped his fingers between her thighs, the pad of his thumb moving over her clit while he slipped two fingers into her wetness.
“Wicked, so very wicked you are.” Her nails ran over his back while she rocked her hips against his probing fingers. “I love you wicked, Lindsey,” she whimpered, leaning down and biting against his neck.
“Just think,” he whispered, nipping and licking at her neck, moving his fingers in a slow motion inside her. “It’ll be just the two of us, we’ll start new. Tara, darlin’…” Lindsey nipped her neck roughly before pulling back to meet her eyes as he felt her tighten around his fingers. “Come away with me.”
“Yes,” she gasped, her nails digging hard into his arms, tightening around him for the final time, all the while she rocked her body against his fingers, milking her orgasm for everything she could.
Lindsey grinned, slipping his slick fingers from inside her and running them against her lips. She sucked them into her mouth, her eyes on his when he finally spoke softly. “Won’t make you regret it, darlin’.”
Slipping his fingers from her lips she smiled, wrapping her leg around his waist again and keeping him close. “I know.” She leaned up and kissed his neck and then up to his lips. “We’ll make our own history, nothing like anyone’s ever seen before.” His stomach growled before she could say anything else and she laughed. “Is my boy hungry?”
“Yes.” His eyes darkened and he watched as Tara climbed out of the bed, her nude body shining in the moonlight, reflecting off her pale skin before she slipped on one of his shirts.
“We’ll hunt and feed tonight, tomorrow night we’ll head out and plan where you want to go.” He looked at her slightly puzzled as he got up from the bed. “Anywhere you are, that’s where I’ll be.”
Lindsey moved to her like a predator, wrapping his arms around her waist and kissing her possessively. “Good, I’m a greedy fucker and I have no plans to share you with anyone anymore.” He dipped his face down to her neck, kissing her cool flesh softly. He was surprised to find that even without a soul he was able to do something that Angel had once claimed he couldn’t do when he was human. “I love you.” Even more than his freedom, that was the greatest gift she could have given him.
Chapter:Dangerous Creatures
Author: Nora [remember_nomore/simply_shiny]
Fandom: Buffy the Vampire Slayer/Angel the Series
Characters/Pairing: VampTara/VampLindsey
Prompt: 1 - Greed
Big Damn Table: [ Here]
Word Count: 1095
Rating: R/NC-17
Beta: ruric & strangecreature, I am forever indebted
Disclaimer: I don’t own them - I wish I did - Joss is apparently god. I’m just borrowing them for my own amusement and your entertainment.
Author's Notes: I have a very rare gift, my muse isn’t a figment of my imagination or a spark. It’s a full fledged person who just by being inspires me in so many ways; lots of time’s it’s just by getting excited over a tiny idea that I have. I am a very lucky author. This series is for my whiskey daisy girl [strangecreature]; my RP soul mate and the Lindsey to my soul. Yes, I named this chapter this for a reason. *g*
Dangerous Creatures
He wanted her. He wanted her heart, body and soul… Well, if that wasn’t an ironic choice of words.
Lindsey stared out of the window as the moon came out for the first time. The first time since he no longer had a heartbeat or needed the sun for warmth.
He had her, his sire; everything he needed was in her now. The essence of his new life and everything he needed to know was inside the beautiful blonde who lay sprawled out on the bed.
Turning he glanced automatically at the mirror, although his reflection no longer stared back at him Not even a pang of regret echoed inside him when he moved over towards the bed, a slow as molasses smile coming to his face as he took her in.
Tara lay nude and tangled in sheets, images of the previous morning making his cock ache with lust. The way he woke from his sleep, finally feeling alive although he no longer had a pulse, the hunger inside him so raw and all consuming that he didn’t wait for them to go hunting. Lindsey had grabbed her hard, slamming her down onto the bed before giving her a chance to protest and sank his fangs into her thigh, piercing her flesh and drinking of her blood deeply.
Slipping into the bed he wrapped his arm around her waist and pulled her to him.
“Mine,” he growled low in his throat, the vibrations moving through Tara’s body and she slowly turned in the bed till she was face to face with him. Opening her eyes slowly, her lips quirked into a smile.
“Yours?”
With lazy movements, Tara wrapped her leg around his thigh and pressed herself against him.
“Doesn’t that pretty little mark on your neck make you mine, my deadly boy?”
She leaned in and ran her tongue over his rapidly healing bite, the taste of his blood on her tongue making her crave more of him. But it wasn’t the time now, they both needed to feed before the hunger became too great.
The look in Lindsey’s eyes told the story of another hunger, a deeper one and it was for her. “Yes, you’re mine. I don’t give a rat’s ass who sired who, you’re mine, darlin’, and I ain’t gonna let you go till I make you forget about everything but me.”
“Mmmm, my sweet, possessive rattlesnake,’” she purred softly, feeling his fingers dig into her skin and move over her body, gripping onto her sides and pulling her closer to him.
“C’mon darlin’, what do you say? Let’s just up and leave this place, LA brings nothing but pain to us both and I say we just go and make a new start. Find us some part of the world and make it ours, tear it to the ground at our will.”
He leaned in and nuzzled her neck, letting his face change and scraping his fangs across her skin. Lindsey knew he was playing low and dirty but he didn’t care, he was possessive and tired of sharing her with anyone else. It took her long enough to turn him and now that she had, he had no regret for wanting to take her away; far away from everything they knew and start an existence for themselves.
He had always lived in someone’s shadow - Holland, the firm, Angel - and she had lived in this shell, hidden away, all her life. It was time they both got what they deserved and desired; he was going to make sure he gave it to her, just like she gave him new life. Freedom.
Tara purred low in her throat as his tongue ran across her neck, his fangs sinking just deep enough to break skin before pulling back, tasting her and giving his tongue liberty to torment her even more.
“Please, Tara, come with me. Let’s just get out of this place, start new.” She whimpered and threaded her hand in his hair. Even without his heightened senses he could feel her hesitation to just up and leave. “Sire…” his voice pleaded softly as he slipped his fingers between her thighs, the pad of his thumb moving over her clit while he slipped two fingers into her wetness.
“Wicked, so very wicked you are.” Her nails ran over his back while she rocked her hips against his probing fingers. “I love you wicked, Lindsey,” she whimpered, leaning down and biting against his neck.
“Just think,” he whispered, nipping and licking at her neck, moving his fingers in a slow motion inside her. “It’ll be just the two of us, we’ll start new. Tara, darlin’…” Lindsey nipped her neck roughly before pulling back to meet her eyes as he felt her tighten around his fingers. “Come away with me.”
“Yes,” she gasped, her nails digging hard into his arms, tightening around him for the final time, all the while she rocked her body against his fingers, milking her orgasm for everything she could.
Lindsey grinned, slipping his slick fingers from inside her and running them against her lips. She sucked them into her mouth, her eyes on his when he finally spoke softly. “Won’t make you regret it, darlin’.”
Slipping his fingers from her lips she smiled, wrapping her leg around his waist again and keeping him close. “I know.” She leaned up and kissed his neck and then up to his lips. “We’ll make our own history, nothing like anyone’s ever seen before.” His stomach growled before she could say anything else and she laughed. “Is my boy hungry?”
“Yes.” His eyes darkened and he watched as Tara climbed out of the bed, her nude body shining in the moonlight, reflecting off her pale skin before she slipped on one of his shirts.
“We’ll hunt and feed tonight, tomorrow night we’ll head out and plan where you want to go.” He looked at her slightly puzzled as he got up from the bed. “Anywhere you are, that’s where I’ll be.”
Lindsey moved to her like a predator, wrapping his arms around her waist and kissing her possessively. “Good, I’m a greedy fucker and I have no plans to share you with anyone anymore.” He dipped his face down to her neck, kissing her cool flesh softly. He was surprised to find that even without a soul he was able to do something that Angel had once claimed he couldn’t do when he was human. “I love you.” Even more than his freedom, that was the greatest gift she could have given him.