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A Vampire Raised with Lycans (the Brit)

She would see him nod, “Yes. The ingredients to help you achieve so are rare to find but I’ll do it for you, so you can see how beautiful you truly are.” Wait. Did he just say that out loud?

Serena did just that, giving a soft sigh of pleasure and settled off to sleep.
 
Melody's slight flush became a full scale blush as he spoke, her eyes going wide "W... Wha? Beautiful?" She asked, shock in her words.

Carrack smiled, kissing Serena as she fell asleep "Good girl..." He murmured softly into her ear, his hand rubbing her soon to swell up belly.
 
Adam nodded, looking to her, “Yes- I-“ he thought a moment, before an idea popped into his head. “Here,” he held out his wrist, “It can’t only be for a few minutes but, drink my blood and you’ll see my memories of you,” when she would, she would see herself through Adam’s eyes, especially would figure out how he thought how absolutely beautiful she was.
 
She looked at his wrist "Are... Are you sure?" She asked, before realising he must have been and taking said bite. She paused as the memories hit her, flushing a deep red as she could see herself through his eyes, every imagined imperfection gone, leaving just her pale skin, shining in the moonlight of his vision "I... Is... Is this really how you see me?" She questioned softly, also feeling how he felt alongside the visions.
 
He pulled back as the bite healed, and he nodded, “Yes, Melody-“ he paused, “I truly do believe you are beautiful.”

Before anything could get further, a laugh could be heard and Melody’s husband to be entered into the moonlight, sneering a bit at Adam. “Oh what do we have here, hm?” He looked at Adam who instantly growled at him, “Don’t growl at me, mutt,” he snarled and stalked over to Melody. “You-“ he pointed a finger, and gave a yell of surprise when Adam turned wolfen and pounced on him, pinning him down.

Adam’s figure was much larger than Melody’s fiancé, she would…notice. Adam kept the man pinned and growled, “What are you doing here, trespassing on sacred grounds?!”
 
Melody yelped as Adam bore her Fiance to the ground directly infront of her, stumbling back a bit and flushing as she noted just how much larger Adam was. In more ways than one...
 
Traivor grunted as he was effectively pinned by the beast, and he sneered up at Adam when he was asked why he was here.

“I came early to see her,” he motioned with his head to Melody, “But I had found her missing so I followed where she went.” And Adam dug his sharp claws into his flesh.

Adam growled lowly, “Still, you trespassing here will cause you some serious grief,” he flicked his tail, not letting the man up for anything. “Now. Go back to your coven- far away from where Melody is-“ he leaned in, his salvia from his sharp fangs dripping down, his hot breath on Traivor’s face.

Traivor honestly looked frightened, even as he was let up, and he scrambled back, his eyes widened from the very fact of how powerful this mutt seemed to be.

Adam padded back over to Melody, big enough to shield her from any attack angle. And he did just that, growling more at Traivor who stood, and hissed, “Fine! But beware, I’ll come back, and I won’t be alone..!” He promised, stalking off into the night.

Adam relaxed as he scented Traivor leaving, and he looked to Melody. “Are you alright?” He asked worriedly next.
 
Melody watched the entire thing and shivered a little, but nodded when Adam asked "I'm fine... But what about you? Traivor is... He's nasty. He won't let this go." She murmured, gently petting him.
 
As she gently pet him, he gave a lick on one of her hands. “I’m perfectly fine,” he tells her next, giving a small huff. “He’s nothing but a sad little bloodsucker,” he growled slightly at her mention of Traivor. He then moved and went down to the moon pool again. The water glistening in the dimly lit part of the cave. The moon pool was special for many reasons, the water offered healing capabilities, and has even seen the bond between people unfold in its waters. He glanced to her. “May I show you something?” He asked, shifting forms, but this time more…revealing, with only enough to cover his lower half for her, he clearly meant to go into the water.
 
She had to stifle the sharp intake of breath into a cough as he shifted back, before she could form her reply “Ahem… I… I would love to see what you want to show me.”
 
“Then will you join me in the water then?” He asked, turning to her, offering her a hand to take.
 
She reached out for a moment, before pausing and removing her dress. Once clear of the garment she took his hand and stepped down into the water.
 
He lead her into the surprisingly deep pool, and once floating he smiled to her. “Watch this,” he mentioned and a tiny bit of light filtered over them, and he glanced upwards, she would be able to see shaman marks form on his body, slightly glowing. He closed his eyes and let them form, before turning to her. “There’s a secluded cave underneath this pool,” he mentions next, “We shamans sleep there during the night to provide us protection from predators and return during the day,” he explained and then asked, “Would you like to join me for the rest of the night?” He asked.
 
She watched his marks forming, before nodding to his words "I would like to join you." She smiled, taking a deep breath before going under with him, letting him lead the way.
 
As she took a breath and went under, he followed. Leading her the way. They came up on the other side in a cozy little cave. This place had a bed made out of soft moss, surprisingly an animal fur blanket and a few soft places to put your head on. A small dried fruit pile, some firewood, flint, everything you could need for a night here. He stood up and got out of the water, helping her out of the water next. “This is one of the hidden entrances..” he mentioned to her next.
 
She looked at what was there “Mmm… I’m glad I took that dress off, wouldn’t want it so close to a fire.” She murmured to herself, before reaching for the flint “Shall I help?”
 
He looked to her and nodded, “You don’t have to but, I’d appreciate it,” he mentioned next with a soft smile on his face. He was glad he was stripped of most clothing too.
 
She nodded, striking sparks into the kindling, and gently coaxing a fire from them. She didn’t need it, per say, but she knew he’d probably be feeling the chill now.
 
He was in fact, grateful for the fire, and the warmth it offered. He soon dried off by it and leaned back gently. He glanced at her briefly, wondering what exactly was running through her mind at this moment. His shaman marks were prominent, and he still had a duty to fulfill but now with her…
 
Her mind was full of a thousand whirling thoughts, some mundane and pondering his shaman marks, others lewd and wishing he’d have removed that last garment. She flushed a little, but on her pale skin it was a glowing beacon.
 
He noticed. He scooted closer to her, his gentle eyes falling on her face. “Melody…are you alright?” He asked, wondering what it was. “Do you need blood?” He went to bite his wrist again, the scent of his blood would draw her in once more.
 
Melody’s flush got worse as she scented his blood, immediately she went for his wrist, lapping it up even as she tried to explain “Mmph… no… want… you!”
 
Adam flushed, pulling his wrist after a few moments, watching the cut heal. “What was that again?” He asked again, wondering what she would say.
 
She looked him dead in the eye as she spoke again “I. Want. You!” Each word was punctuated by a sharp breath, even as she moved closer.
 
Adam flushed deeply, “Well- I-“ he backed up to the wall, and he looked at her, picked her up suddenly and placed her on his lap. “May I kiss you then?” He asked, his hands trailing down her sides slowly.
 
She nodded to him, but denied him the chance to start it, planting her lips onto his and kissing him rather forcefully.
 
He gave a soft grunt as she began to kiss him forcefully, not really expecting her to be this bold. Truthfully he felt a little uncomfortable because this was not how he had imagined his first kiss to be with her.
 
She pulled back, panting heavily as she blushed red "I... I'm sorry, Adam... I just... I felt too hot and I needed it..." She turned and started to move off his lap, ashamed of how she'd lost control of herself.
 
He stopped her, holding her close to his lap next. “I-I honestly didn’t expect it,” he murmured, his cheeks flushed. He turned her head back towards his, and planted another kiss on her lips, this time more gentle and slow, wanting to really taste her mouth on his.
 
She met the slower kiss, reigning in her lust a little so he could take his time with this one, parting her lips so his tongue could enjoy her mouths flavour.
 
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