Fantasy RP Blood of the Covenant (Redcoat)

Ruby gave a soft squeak as he pinned her against the wall, her eyes going wide with momentary fear until he spoke again “I… Yes, my prince…” she murmured, lowering her head in submission, the faint amber glow in his eyes telling her he wouldn’t be denied even if she’d said no. And then, as he’d lean in, he’d find the collar of her uniform was too tall and thick, leaving him unable to bite her neck for his drink.
 
Samuel gave an annoyed click of his tongue as he noticed her collar to her dress. He then sighed and shook his head. “Mm..no, this won’t do..” he then knelt down and moved his head underneath her skirts, his lips soon finding their way to a thigh of hers. “This’ll do much better,” he murmured out, kissing the soft flesh again, before Ruby would feel his bite. A moan soon followed from Samuel, loving the way her blood tasted on his tongue- slowly savoring the flavor as he gingerly drank from Ruby.
 
She’d closed her eyes when he leant in, but when he clicked his tongue she opened them again, confusion “Wha? What won’t do?” She questioned, before gasping as he lifted her skirt to move under it, her face turning red as he got a good look at her undergarments, then came her surprised moans as he bit down into her soft thigh, his mouth flooding with her sweet blood.
 
Samuel continued to moan as he drank from her, his grip on her thigh as steady as he enjoyed this moment. He heard her moan as well and continued to drink, but only drank enough to where she would still be able to walk. He then slowly retracted his fangs from her thigh, licking the wound gently with his tongue. “Thank you..” he murmured out, before resurfacing and standing up. He then looked to her and took a gold ring he wore and placed it on her right hand, “here..” he murmured, knowing with the seal of the prince, others wouldn’t dare touch her..
 
As he pulled back and lapped at the wound to speed its healing, he'd scent a sweet change to her... but then he was out from under her skirt, seeing her flushed red face looking down at him, even as she faintly mumbled "Y... You're welcome..." When he slid the ring onto her finger, she squeaked softly, staring at him "Uh... Pr... Prince Samuel, I... wha?" She mumbled, even as he'd remember the meaning behind a gold ring in the human world, outside the Coven...
 
He noticed her blushing face and even as he slipped the golden ring on her right hand, he tilted his head. “This? It’s my crest.. so anyone who sees it knows you’re not to be fed on by anyone else but me..” he explained further, not realizing what it meant to the human in front of him. He had noticed the sweet scent change but wasn’t aware of where it might be coming from. He then moved his hand and touched on her cheek. “You see..I’ve..quite liked you for some time.” He confessed to her now.
 
She flushed redder as he spoke about the ring possessing his crest, and protecting her. Then his hand moved to her cheek and he spoke about how he'd liked her for a while "S-S-So... you'd like to marry me?" She mumbled, even as that scent he was trying to recognize would intensify a little more, clearly coming from her "Th... That's what a gold ring means..."
 
His eyes widened and he shook his head slightly, “N-No..if that’s what you think I—“ he paused and gave a small laugh, closing his eyes. “I put it on your wrong hand, dummy..” he pointed out, “Plus if I truly proposed, you’d know,” he tells her now with a smile on his face. He leaned in and kissed her forehead. “Are you alright?” He asked, scenting that same scent before, trying to pinpoint it.
 
She blushed redder as he explained, before nodding slowly "O-Oh" She mumbled softly as he planted a kiss onto her forehead, his nose inevitably taking him back to where he'd bitten her "U... Uh... ye... yeah, Fine... Jus... a little warm..." She replied weakly, even as she tried to step away from him, to hide the way he'd made her feel with his bite, and then her misinterpretation of his gift of the ring.
 
He moved as she stepped away, before catching her hand. “How about you rest..” he urged, wondering if he had gone too far, and he led her to his bed— picking her up and setting her down on the soft plush sheets she had just fixed for him. She then would see him scent the air before looking to her, the amber colored glow returned. “Ruby.. that..smell is..” he wanted to scent it more, and his hands on her waist tightened ever so slightly.
 
She couldn't resist as he moved her to his bed, between her slight light headedness, his strength and her... unfortunate state of arousal. When he asked her about the sweet smell, she blinked in mild confusion, before realising and flushing red "O-Oh... You... right... werewolf sense of smell..." She mumbled softly, clearly thinking before she came to a decision "Well... You...'ve already been under there..." She told him even as she reached down to lift her skirt to him, revealing her thigh high socks to him again even as the sweet smell intensified, giving away exactly where it was coming from. He'd see the bite mark he'd left previously as well, even as the skirt hid her blushing face behind it as she waited for him to move down, to follow his nose.
 
And follow his nose he did, giving her ample time to reject him if she so wished, but Ruby would then feel his mouth on top of the underwear she wore— licking fervently and moaning out at the taste. She tasted so sweet, and Ruby would be able to feel his hands on her thighs, squeezing them a bit as he continue to pay attention to her, wanting to give her pleasure.
 
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