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Fantasy RP Our Fate Wasn’t A Choice (Lux)

“J-just a bit, not too much,” she tells him now, shifting her hips slightly. “I’ll feed off of you after,” she promised next, she..she wanted to feel more of him.
 
"'Aight." Reyes mumbles before his hips buck and his thrusts trun into a more rougher pace while still being rather slow in speed. He moans lowly under his breath at the action.
 
The moment he became rougher, her moans began to match those as well, and Reyes could feel how wet she was still— Zaria gripped the sheets more. “Fuck—“ she moaned out hotly, her pussy still tightening around his cock, she could feel herself get closer to another orgasm.
 
Reyes leaned his body and chest down to hover over her own, his forehead rested right in-between her shoulder blades. He bucked and thrusted his hips into her with small moans and groans, hot breath brushing against her skin.
 
“Reyes…” she moaned out his name, panting softly as he had come closer to her. She was gripping down more around his cock before she suddenly released, and Reyes could feel her cum squirt out against his shaft- coating it in its milky liquid. She cried out softly as she came, her grip on the bedsheets loosened.
 
He hummed against her skin feeling his own orgasm come close. "Just... a bit... more.." Reyes whispers to himself as his hips stutter in their thrusts.
 
She nodded out, moaning still as he continued to thrust, her depths kept its tightness though around his shaft, wanting him to cum as well.
 
And almost abruptly he cums inside of her. White coat her walls as he moaned into her skin.
 
Zaria gasped out as he came inside of her, the feeling was incredible and she kind of slumped forwards after. Panting, she thanks him. “T-Thank you..”
 
"Yeah..." Reyes whispers as he pulls out, shifting his hands down to the bed to keep his weight from flopping on to her.
 
She caught her breath and then felt a bit embarrassed. “We just..” she began, looking over to him, her cheeks stained a light pink. She glanced to his neck briefly. “Can I?” She asked now, wanting to feed to regain some of her strength.
 
Reyes hums lowly at her words shifting his weight to his elbows so his body was closer to her. Tilting his head to the side he exposed his neck a bit more for her. "Might want to move the shirt though..." He trails off softly.
 
She nodded to him next, before moving to do so. She went and then kissed at his neck, beginning to bite into his flesh now. She lengthened her fangs a bit before drinking, and she gave a soft moan once she tasted his blood again.
 
Reyes let put a content sigh as he feels her fangs peirce his skin and his blood slowly be drained. This feeling somehow always felt heavenly..
 
After a few moments she pulled away- kissing over the bite mark first before they both resituated their clothing. “When the doctors come back, I'll ask if I can be moved.." she tells Reyes. She wanted to go back to his room. She didn't know he had busted down the door to her room to get to her, so her room would need a bit of cleanup first before she moved back in.
 
Reyes took a bit before he realized what she said.. "Oh... yeah. About that." He trails of softly. "I may or may not have broken your door trying to get to you that night..." He mumbles quietly
 
She blinked at his words and gave a soft laugh, “Oh, it’s okay— I..hated that door anyways” she tells him jokingly. She then tilted her head. “I do want to be moved..but..I’d rather go back to your room first,” she admitted to him next.
 
Reyes looked at her blankly before his look turned to a more happy, puppy like look. "In my room?" He hums softly, flopping in her stomach with a wide smile.
 
She gave an oof at his flop, and laughed softly, “Yes, your room,” she confirmed, “that way you can monitor me more,” she mentioned, reminding Reyes that she in fact was still infected, although his blood, venom and the serums were helping now.
 
Reyes hummed happily, pressing his face into her stomach. "Yeah monitor... totally not to for anything else.." He mumbles into her skin
 
She gave a soft laugh and shakes her head, “Right, not like I would want a breeding session every night,” she joked but then clamped her mouth shut. What..the..fuck did she just say? Breeding session? She had never said anything like that before, but it did certainly speak more to his beastial side. Well, not like she could get pregnant from him. Having a baby between a vampire and a werewolf was impossible.

Or so they thought.
 
(Oh? 👀)

Reyes lifted his head slightly and raised an eyebrow at her, a small smirk playing on his lips. "Unless... that's what you really want?" He hums a teasing playful tone in his voice as his hands squeeze at her sides.
 
(Hehe >:3)

She looked embarrassed and glanced away shyly, “N-no..” she said in a soft manner, wondering if he would press her to talk more about it.
 
"Come on.." Reyes drags out as he moves his hands up and down her waist. "That's what you want huh? The more animalistic side of me... taking over.. claiming you." He hums playfully.
 
She puffed out her cheeks slightly as she tried to deny it, but she glanced back over to him. “p..perhaps..” she said in a soft voice. “Plus..now that you’re completely mine I-“ she paused, biting her lip gently. “I don’t want another woman having you..”
 
Reyes let out a small 'hm' with a cheeky smile stretched on his lips. "Yeah... that's right. I'm all your's Zaria, and no one else's." He echos his hands stopping at her waist again, giving it a squeeze.
 
Her cheeks were stained a soft pink and she gave a soft sigh. “So…do you promise to give me a mate mark down the line then..?” She asked. What in the hell had gotten into her? Perhaps it was all that werewolf venom in her bloodstream making her act this way.
 
At those words Reyes blinked. Mark... Mate.. Mark... Mate..

He didn't know what to say for a second before he pushed his face back into her stomach. "Yeah... I.. I'd like to do that eventually.." He whispers, his words slightly muffled due to his face in her stomach.
 
She touched his head gently with her hand, and gave a soft smile at his words. “I honestly thought you were going to do it earlier..all those years ago,” she admitted to him.
 
"Really? Y-You did?" He asks softly raising his head once again, resting his chin down to keep eye contact with her. There was a soft hint of regret in his voice.
 
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