Fantasy RP Blood of the Covenant (Redcoat)

“So I take it that you… are willing to take me back as a student?” She asked him, albeit a little bit too eagerly. “Perhaps you can train me on the days my brother takes off..” she trailed off, noting the pulse of his throat when he swallowed and she gave a little swallow of her own.
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And it was like this the next couple of weeks, they would always meet up in the tavern afterwards for a nice tall glass of his blood, and hers usually consisted of just water and perhaps a splash of blood there. She had been getting better but as of late was feeling sluggish. She knew her heat was just around the corner, so she knew she wouldn’t be up to par on her training just yet. “Iven, I hate to cut our time short but I have a date tonight,” she mentioned, seemingly unaware of the date’s intentions tonight. They just wanted to be the first to taste her blood, as none in the coven had done so to the precious werewolf princess, and obviously wanted bragging rights.
 
Iven tilted his head as she told him about her date "Oh? Well, I hope it all goes well, Genevieve." He replied to her, a smile on his face as he continued to sip his glass of blood "And do be careful. I've heard plenty of... less than savoury rumours around, regarding people wanting to... couple with you." He murmured as she left, not realising she'd not heard him as she went. Luckily for her though, said unsavoury rumours and bragging left him with a bad feeling in the pit of his stomach, and so he followed her on her date, lurking in the shadows and waiting... If all went well, she'd never know he was there... and if he did have to intervene, he doubted she'd care too much.
 
She gave a soft bite of her lip as the vampire before her was talking and she had to stop him, raising her hand. “I’m sorry,” she murmured out to him, “I thought I could go on this date with you but I just…” she trailed off and Iven would see the man’s expression darken. “You just what? Can’t get that man’s face out of your mind?” He asked, seemingly ‘offended.’ And Genevieve shook her head. “No- it’s just, I don’t think I can continue this conversation..” and although it held partial truth, she still felt terrible the date had to end this way. So she moved and went to walk past him, before he outrightly grabbed her hand. She paused and looked to him with amber colored eyes, “I wouldn’t try it,” she growled to him, and the man seemingly was surprised, thinking she would be an easy lay. He let go and raised his hands. “Fine, fine..have it your way..” he spoke and Genevieve gave a huff, turning on her heel and heading towards where her chambers lay. Unknowingly leaving the man with Iven still lurking about.
 
Iven stepped out of the shadows after Genevieve left, his eyes narrowed as he grabbed the Vampire from behind "What do you think you were doing..." He growled angrily, not giving him a chance to reply "You dare lay hands on her without consent?" His voice was quiet and cold, even as he bent the Vamp backwards, forcing pain through his body "If she wishes to be with another, then you should accept that... She is not a mere toy to be drank from as you wish... She is the Princess of this Coven!"
 
The man yelped in reply, his eyes widening as he saw Iven there, moving every one of his limbs to his will, and it made him hiss out in pain. “P-lease..” he seemingly began to beg. “She’s just a mere mutt,” he then laughed, practically cackling, “the only princess worth here is Rosie,” he spat towards Iven, “I’m not the only one out for sweet little Genevieve..” he told him, seemingly trying to brag but also giving away the entire thing all at once, which was a mistake.

Once Genevieve was in her room, she yawned and rubbed her eyes. She knew she was tired but why so early? She hadn’t a clue as to why..but someone in the room might, as they were using a sleeping spell on her..
 
Iven blinked in surprise as the man suddenly changed his tune, before realising the plan "You... You were always planning to ambush her..." He growled, drawing his blade and cutting the man across his face, leaving a scar there forevermore before he ran, heading for Genevieve's room, hoping against hope he'd make it intime to save her, to stop whatever monstrous actions were being planned on the otherside of the door as he kicked it open.
 
When he kicked it open, Genevieve had already been knocked unconscious at this point, the men in the room baffled as one barged in, a wild look to his eyes. “If you wanted to join us..you could’ve just asked..” one said unknowingly, his pants already halfway down as Genevieve’s garments had already been stripped off of her. Deep in a slumber and helpless against her assailants.
 
Iven snarled, enraged by what he saw infront of him as he drew his blade, running the man whose pants were around his ankles through before any of them could react, wrenching the sword free and lashing at the second, opening his throat in a crimson smile before he fell upon the third and final man, forcing him to the floor and holding the bloody blade to his throat "You... monsters... You would try to rape her? You deserve far worse than quick deaths at my hand..." He snarled, rage in every syllable "You... will be made an example of..." He stood, and before the man could even try to do the same, he stomped down, first breaking his right leg, then his left, then following with each of his arms "You will confess your crimes... and be executed... By Sunlight." At this point, the magical slumber would begin to fade, it's caster dead and gone, but Genevieve would likely not awaken for a while. More than long enough for Iven to redress her, and clean up the mess.
 
As the man was dragged away to the cellar, screaming and crying out at the pain-

It wasn’t much longer before Genevieve awoke, dressed and in her bed. There was a faint scent of blood, and she raised her head, seeing Iven there. “Iven?” She called for him, her head was feeling heavy. “Iven..what..what are you doing here?” She asked, but was seemingly unaware of what had about to take place.
 
Iven looked across to her, biting his lip as he did so. He'd been trying to figure out if he was going to tell her, or not... and now he felt like he had too. He gave a sigh, before moving across to sit next to her "Genevieve I... followed you, on your date. I'd heard... rumours, about vampires wanting to... dishonour you. Who think of you as little more than a mutt. Your date tonight was one of them... He'd planned with 3 others to hypnotise you, and then rape you." He took a breath, letting what he'd said settle in, along with the blood she could scent "I stopped them... three of them are already dead. The Fourth is awaiting punishment from your Parents. They sentenced him to die via sunlight, tomorrow morning."
 
As the reality set in, Iven could see the horror on her face as she learned of this. But when he told her he had taken care of three of those men, along with the fourth being sentenced to death by sunlight.. it had taken off most of the horror and dread she had felt in her stomach. She looked at her hands, and then back to Iven. “I-“ she began, shaking her head. “I knew it was foolish of me to think that he truly had my best interests at heart,” she sighed and leaned back in her pillows.
 
"It wasn't." He replied to her, reaching out to take one of her hands in his "The only fool involved was him. Who would not want to have your best interests at the heart of what they planned to do? You are a breathtaking individual..." He blushed suddenly, swallowing as he'd accidentally laid his feelings out to her, looking away in embarassment.
 
When vampires blushed, it was very subtle, and yet Genevieve was very keen in her surroundings- and even more so when it came to a particular vampire she had her eyes on. When he mentioned about her beauty, she couldn’t help but feel the heat from her own blush creep up on her cheeks. “I-“ she paused, swallowing a bit before continuing, “Thank you.. for..rescuing me,” even though she hadn’t known she needed to be rescued.
 
He nodded slowly, still looking away from her as he tried to keep calm "I... You are welcome..." He mumbled, before another though crept across his mind "Uhm... Genevieve... I... I had to redress you, they'd stripped you before I arrived..." He coughed softly, trying to keep the awkwardness to a minimum "I tried my best not to look, but... I had too, to redress you..."
 
Genevieve blushed even more at that fact, but she didn’t seem upset in the slightest. “Ah..well, you did what you had to do,” she said shyly, “I-can’t blame you, you know..” she tells him next, with a soft smile on her face. “So I guess that’s where the..breathtaking individual came from?” She teased him softly, wondering what he would do next.
 
He turned back as she teased him, blinking in mild shock "You... aren't angry?" He asked, even as her words started to settle in, the tone of her voice making him wonder... He moved back across, looking at her eyes and seeing the blush on her cheeks "If... you didn't mind then... would you mind me seeing it again now, whilst you are awake?" He asked her, hoping his feelings would be reciprocated.
 
She shook her head, “No..I’m..not..” she assured, watching him move back across and then at his question she suddenly became shy. “You..would like to see me again like that?” She asked, biting her lip. She tugged at her shirt lightly, before unlacing it. “I would..like that very much..” she said now, watching his expression.
 
She looked up at him, her heart beginning to race when he reached out to help but it calmed when he pulled his hand back, and then yet picked back up once more when he asked. “I-I would.. but.. could you help me with mine first?” She asked shyly, biting her lip gently. She moved to touch his hands and then bring them close to her bosom, making his hand touch her there next.
 
He gave a soft gasp as she asked him to help, even as his hands landed on her covered bosom and began to fumble at the lace, untying it agonizingly slowly for the pair of them, his fingertips slipping and rubbing against her skin as he struggled to focus. He could feel her heartbeat, and the tease of her blood only made it trickier for him as he eventually began to lift her shirt off, removing it to reveal her naked chest. Next, he slowly moved down to her hips, going to pull the shorts he'd dressed her in off.
 
She blushed hard as he fumbled over her top but once he revealed her to him, she couldn’t help but give a soft smile next. Then as she felt him reach for her shorts, she helped him take them off, soon laying naked in front of him. “Now it’s your turn,” she says and moves her hands to his chest, going to help him take his shirt off. She moved close to him, the temptation of her neck just laying there for him. And she whispered in his ear, “I’ll allow you to bite me..if you so wish..”
 
He mumbled something as she moved to help him strip, before pausing as she leant in to whisper into his ear "I... You... would?" He asked softly, turning his head as she'd see his muscled chest unveiled, even as he leant down to start removing his pants "I think I'll... take that offer..." He replied, standing back up once his length was revealed to her, his sharp fangs already lengthening slightly in desire as he moved to hold her close, closing his eyes as he leant towards her neck, his teeth brushing her skin as he paused there, feeling the rush of her blood just beneath the surface before he bit down and began to drink from her, becoming the first to taste her blood... and if he had anything to say about it, he'd be the only one.
 
Genevieve watched as he started to remove his pants, and her cheeks continued to heat up from the mere sight of him. She didn’t expect such an impressive showing—and was, to be honest, quite shy. But those thoughts quickly dissipated the moment he brought her close to his embrace, and she could feel his teeth brushing against her skin. The sensation made her shiver with anticipation, and when he sunk his fangs down and into her flesh- she let out a cute, soft moan of pleasure. Her body practically settling into his embrace as he drank from her for the first time, and she was surprised that the bite hadn’t hurt like she thought it would. Sure his fangs did pinch her at first and pulled and tugged at her skin, but the overwhelming feeling of his venom leaking into her bloodstream was making her quite the blushing, moaning mess.
 
He held the bite for a minute, still tasting her for the first time, hearing the moans and feeling the way the blush on her cheeks drew more of her blood up through her neck, to the intrusion his teeth had left, where he could taste it, gulp down her crimson life... He moaned faintly into her neck as he continued to drink from her, before he eventually broke the connection, panting for breath as his now crimson tinged eyes looked into hers "Mmm... Delicious..." He murmured softly, before his hands began to stroke over her body "Anyone... would be oh so lucky to have you... and that lucky anyone is me..."
 
She panted softly as she felt him disconnect his fangs from her neck, and she looked up with her glowing amber eyes. Her perfectly curled locks fell into her face before she brushed them behind her ears and then she shyly looked away from him. “I..am thankful that it was you..” she murmured out and she bit her lip slightly. “Will you take my other virginity as well?” She asked-no- was pleading at this point. Her legs squeezed together slightly. She looked back up at him, completely vulnerable in this moment.
 
He met her eyes, tilting his head as she shyly looked away, listening to her quiet voice as it took on a pleading tone. He looked down at her body, seeing the way her thighs tensed and then he saw her eyes looking back up at him, as she'd see his taking on a faint pinkish hue before he leant in, his mouth pausing by her ear to murmur softly "If that is your desire, of course I shall" before he lay her down onto her bed, licking his lips as he looked over her body, reaching to play with and pet her ears "Besides, who could say no to such a good girl, hmm?"
 
( >///< got me blushing tbh)

Genevieve watched as his eyes faded into a slight pink, her own eyes searching his face momentarily before he came close to her and murmured out his reply. This made her cheeks very warm and intense with a deep blush, she felt a heavy sensation in her chest as she felt her heart pounding at the anticipation. When he laid her down, she gave a soft squeak at his actions, her ears laying back slightly as he petted them, the ‘good girl’ part making her more hot and bothered than she would admit, but he could tell it had an effect on her. “I—I want to keep being your good girl..” she says to him, her voice thick with desire, although her voice was still soft in its tone. She wondered what he would do next, her eyes briefly glancing to his hand that was coming closer to lay in between her legs, even as she made sure to have them spread for his convenience.
 
He grinned as he watched her blush, feeling more than hearing the deep pounding of her heartbeat, the rush of her blood as it flooded her cheeks. He laughed softly at the soft squeaking she made when he pet her ears, before his grin got wider as she spoke in her desired tone, realising just how the phrase 'good girl' effected her "Mmm... Alright then... You really want to be my good girl? My good little puppy?" He teased her more, before planting a kiss onto her cheek as he moved over her body, feeling her spreading her legs out as he lay his length onto her slit, his tip starting to press inside of her as he gave a soft moan.
 
Her blush on her cheeks only deepened, more so than she would realize when he continued to call her a good girl. She nodded to him, giving a glance up at his face as he moved his length pressing into her slit now, ever so slowly. She couldn’t help but moan softly at the sensation as well, feeling him start to spread her out. Giving a slight groan, at a bit of discomfort as he continued to press inside of her but it would soon pass. Genevieve moved her legs to wrap around his torso, keeping them up and it would give him easy access if he wanted to hold them.
 
As she glanced up at his face, she'd see his warm smile as he looked down at her, even as could feel the warmth of her insides wrapping around him, the slight groan she gave causing him to pause, until he felt her wrap her legs around him. When she did that, an idea cross his mind, his arms moving around her back to pull her up so he could sit beneath her. When they were face to face, he moved his hands down to her hips, one gripping her thighs to move her slowly, up and down upon him, whilst his other hand began to stroke her tail "That's it... How does it feel, Gene?" He asked her, already hearing her moans and knowing.
 

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