Fantasy RP The vampires human (FaeWhisperer)

[Mysti]

Jackson raised a brow as Rosalie explained why she hadn't called for him, making a small tsk sound he shook his head a little at her. He knew he could scold her and tell her that she needed to keep either her phone or the crystal close at all times because of her condition but he didn't, there was no need to lecture her about such things since he had been in the process of opening her door when her seizure had started.

He was just glad that he had been so close, Jackson didn't want to think of what could have happened if she had had a seizure and he hadn't been there to help her through it like he normally was.

"I really need to make you a necklace that you can use to communicate with me instead, so that way, you will always have it with you" he said with a small smirk. Studying her face Jackson frowned a little noticing that she already was starting to look better, reaching out he gently grasped her chin so he could tilt her head from side to side slowly trying to see if it was just a trick of the light.

Letting go of her chin he moved a little on the bed so that he could move the blanket down enough that he could gently feel her stomach, he was looking for any sign that her body was rejecting the blood. He remembered one time her body had rejected blood that her stomach had cramped enough that he could feel it, but he wasn't feeling any cramping, he had never seen her reacting so well to blood before or as quickly as she was that he was almost confused.

"How are you feeling now?" Jackson asked curiously, as he took his hand aways from her stomach and moved the blanket back up to cover her stomach as he picked up her hand that was closest to him and he inspected her hands before he gently squeezed her index finger firmly to see how quickly colour returned to her skin and he raised a brow seeing how quick it was. "Well, I was not expecting that" he muttered more to himself, maybe his mother had been right about his father having been an elf, and honestly the more he thought about it the more it made sense given he was 6'4 and most of the elves he had met before were just as tall as he was if not slightly taller.

 

[FaeWhisperer]

At the mention of the necklace her cheeks became slightly dusted with pink, more noticeable now than ever. And the moment he grasped her chin and analyzed her, she could tell what was going through his mind. When he went to place a hand on her stomach she knew what he would ask next.

She laid back as he was finishing in his examinations and she pursed her lips ever so slightly. “Honestly…I feel, a lot better than I have in a long time,” she explained, remembering the taste of his blood and how it had made her feel to drink it. “I greatly appreciate it—what..you did to help me..” she tells him a bit shyly now. Her emerald eyes focused in on his neck ever so slightly before trailing back up at his handsome face.

“And what of you?” She asked next. “My..bite didn’t hurt you too terribly, did it?” She finished her question, worry lacing her soft voice. She knew some humans enjoyed being feeders and others..hated being bitten.

 

[Mysti]

Jackson smirked a little seeing her cheeks flush when he mentioned getting her a necklace, he was glad that she let him examine her without complaint. It made his job easier when she just went with what he needed to do instead of questioning him or trying to get him to stop what he was doing, gently putting her hand down he nodded his head a little when she said that she felt a lot better than she had in a long time. That was what they had been trying to do for a while, just trying to get her to well better.

When she said that she appreciated what he had done Jackson gave a small dismissive wave of his right hand, "I did what needed to be done" he said lightly. He was sure that others in his position would not have gone out of their way to give her blood and would have just waited for her seizure to finish before doing anything, but Jackson was not the kind of man to just sit back and watch.

When she asked if her bite had hurt him Jackson laughed with a shake of his head, "Princess, if the day ever comes that you biting me hurts me I'll tell you" he chuckled with a smirk. "You didn't hurt me at all, and even if you did, I would put up with the pain just to make sure you are okay" Jackson added with a gentle smile.

There was nothing he wouldn't do for the woman in front of him, hell, if she wanted him to supply her his blood often he would do that just to make sure she was healthy and happy. Sure, being bitten wasn't normally something he found enjoyable but a little discomfort when it came to caring for Rosalie was nothing.

 

[FaeWhisperer]

Rosalie wasn’t expecting him to react that way, and honestly it had made her a little shy, not knowing what to say. She then mulled it over again and again in her head before she said, “Do you think..with a small sample of your blood you could multiply it with your magic?” She asked, figuring if he did it this way, she wouldn’t have to keep asking him to bleed for her. She couldn’t do that, and she cared too much for the man in front of her to use him as a permanent food source.

“If..we finally found a solution to my sickness, I’d much rather continue to drink your blood but..I don’t want to keep making you bleed for me,” she tells him now, and it was funny to have a vampire of all things be blood conscious, especially when it was about a food source. She was nervous though, that this was only temporary and she dreaded that in a few hours she would feel worse than she had previously. But with how her body felt now, the aches and pains were gone and for one she didn’t have that constant pressure against her skull.

“Please Jackson..” she started and looked to his eyes, “I..don’t want you to drain yourself dry for my sake,” she stated now, her words firm. She figured he’d do anything for her but she wanted to make him know that she was serious about this.

Yet the taste of his blood was in the back of her mind still, and she subconsciously licked her lips, tasting his dried blood on it, and her eyes had shifted from their usual emerald to a light morganite color. The light pink was so different to usual red of vampires that had a bloodlust to them, and she was surprisingly well controlled- mainly due to her never actually craving blood before. Her chest began to rise up and down a bit quicker and she felt that urge pressing her on, wanting to drink from him again, her eyes had glanced briefly to his neck, but even if it was from his wrist— it didn’t matter.

“I—I think I’ll be okay now,” she suddenly assured him, wanting him to leave the room before she did something irrational, and she didn’t want him to think less of her. If he left the room perhaps the urge would die down.

 

[Mysti]

"I defiantly could look into it since you do seem to be reacting rather well to my blood" he said with a small nod of his head when Rosalie asked if she could multiply a small sample of his blood for her with his magic. Jackson stayed quiet as he listened to her continue talking, it seemed to him as if she was fighting with herself about the idea of drink from him. As soon as she said that she didn't want him to drain himself dry he couldn't help but give a hearty chuckle, "Princess, I don't think even your brothers could drain me dry" he joked.

He knew very well a normal vampire could easily drain him dry but he wasn't worried about Rosalie doing it, noticing her eye colour change he raised a brow slightly as he watched her. Watching as her breathing picked up Jackson sighed softly as he got off of the bed, going over to where he had left his pocket knife he picked it up and twirled it between his fingers a little before he returned to her bed and sat back down on the edge closer to her now with a raised brow.

"Now, Rosalie, I have been around vampires for years" Jackson started as he watched her closely, "You need more blood since you haven't really fed before" he continued as he flipped his knife between the fingers on his right hand without looking. It was something he often did when he was reading or looking over paperwork that flipping his knife had become second nature to him that Jackson was sure he could easily do it in his sleep but he had never tested it and didn't fancy taking his knife to bed with him.

He had to admit he was amazed at how well controlled she was when it came to craving blood, he had seen other vampires who had tasted non-synthetic blood for the first time completely lose themselves but Rosalie was a miracle. "So, given that you need some more, I can either entice you by drawing blood myself or you can willing feed" Jackson stated firmly, his tone of voice would tell her that he was not playing around. He knew if he needed to stop her that he would but he wasn't worried about that.

"So, what will it be?" he asked as he held his left wrist out towards her waiting for her to make the decision of how it was going to go.

 

[FaeWhisperer]

Rosalie listened to him, all the while her thoughts were being filled with the idea of drinking his blood again, she didn’t know if she’d be able to control her urges for much longer. So when he got up, she let out a silent sigh of relief, figuring he would leave her room and she’d be okay.

Yet, when he began to explain how he had been around vampires for years…and noting their patterns and desires, she gave a small gulp when he reached out his left wrist and offered it to her. “I—“ she started, feeling a little embarrassed at first, before she reached out with her delicate hands and touched on his wrist.

She shifted in the bed, moving to a position comfortable enough to sit in with the long nightgown she had been wearing, her eyes still remaining that beautiful pink hue as she glanced to Jackson’s face again. “I’m..unsure if I’ll be able to control myself,” she whispers worriedly. He would already see the sharpening of her small fangs from the dim lighting of the room, making them glint ever so slightly.

Glancing to his neck again, that’s where she desired to drink from the most, but if he was willingly offering— perhaps she shouldn’t be picky on where to feed from. She looked down at his wrist again, her ears could hear his blood rush underneath the surface, and she felt her breathing start to increase again. Slowly, she brought his wrist up to her mouth and Jackson would feel the prick of her fangs, barely able to lengthen them into his flesh as she closed her eyes and began to feed from him once more. For a first time live drinker, she was surprisingly neat in doing so, not waisting a drop of his blood. It was only for a few long drawn out moments as she drank, pulling back with a soft moan escaping her lips, her tongue flicking over her bite and savoring the taste of his blood on her lips.

She slowly let his wrist go before opening her eyes and looking at him, the same pink color was there, although it seemed a bit deeper than before. “Jackson…I—“ she didn’t know what to say, and in truth she still hadn’t drank enough from him to be sated properly. She was reserving herself, simply because she was afraid of hurting him.

It was only then she had noticed how close they were in this moment, and…how good his neck..looked— she wasn’t used to these kind of thoughts and was worried about voicing them to him.

 

[Mysti]

"Don't worry Rosalie, you already have amazing control of yourself" Jackson said gently when she said that she wasn't sure she would be able to control herself, he trusted her to be able to keep herself contained and it he needed to intervene to get her off of his wrist Jackson knew that he would. Watching her carefully as he bit into his wrist he stayed still making sure not to move, as she drank Jackson's heartrate and breathing stayed level and calm showing her that he wasn't phased at all about her feeding on him.

Very little happened in his life that made his heartrate or breathing pick up, Jackson had noticed that when they did it was always when something went wrong with Rosalie. He cared for her and always want to make sure that she was well that he was more than happy to put his own discomfort or annoyance aside to make her happy.

When she took her fangs from his wrist he smirked a little hearing that soft moan come from her showing him that she had enjoyed himself, Jackson raised a brow at her when she started to speak he reached out and gently wiped away a little bit of blood from the right corner of her mouth. "Yes princess?" Jackson asked with a soft chuckle, as he studied her face he noticed that she was constantly looking at his neck making him smirk slightly. "Still not satisfied?" he asked before he moved on the bed a little more so that he could lean into her more comfortably, he knew vampires preferred drinking from the necks of people and he was going to allow it.

For any other vampire Jackson would have never allowed them anywhere near his neck, or his wrist for that matter. "Go on, drink your fill" Jackson said in a low voice giving her permission to drink from his neck, he was going to make sure that she was well fed before he left her room. He knew he would need to stop by the kitchen on the way to his office but he wasn't worried about that, all of his attention for now was focused on the girl in front of him.

 

[FaeWhisperer]

Jackson would hear her let out a shuddering gasp as he neared her with his neck, the mere fact that he was telling her to get his fill... Earlier when he had wiped the blood from the corner of her lips— everything about this moment was more intimate than she had expected, but she wasn’t complaining. She wondered then what it would feel like for him and her curiosity was getting the better of her.

“Well..if..that’s alright..” she murmured and moved, before looking at his face again. “Is..it alright that I sit on your lap?” She asked shyly, knowing doing so would get her the best angle, and hopefully make it less uncomfortable for him. Her eyes trained on his face to see what he would tell her next, her breathing had steadied out but Jackson would note that urge she felt was only becoming stronger. Yet still surprisingly so she was reserving herself around him.

She wasn’t sure if it would be appropriate for her to sit on his lap, given she had never done so before. Surely she had known that their relationship had always been platonic beforehand, but she honestly wouldn’t mind going past certain boundaries, especially if it was with him. He was offering her his neck and she wouldn’t turn that offer down. So what if some boundaries would be crossed tonight?

 

[Mysti]

Jackson looked at Rosalie when she asked if it would be alright to sit on his lap he thought for a moment before he stood up, leaning down he scooped her up into his arms before he got onto her bed so that he was able to lean against the pillows and the headboard. Adjusting her in his arms Jackson helped her straddle his lap so she could comfortably lean against his chest as she fed on him.

"This should be easier for you, and more comfortable for me" Jackson chuckled as he casually placed his hands on her hips so that he could keep her steady while she fed.

Normally he wouldn't dare touch her in such a way but they were behind a close door, they were in private and there were no prying eyes to question them. "You are very good at controlling yourself, I am very surprised" he said gently with a smile, he was constantly amazed by the woman who was now on top of him and he was sure she would continue to surprise him often. "And don't worry yourself thinking you might drain me dry, I'll be fine" Jackson said casually.

Hell, it had been years since he had had a woman straddle him that it was taking a lot of concentration and willpower on Jackson's part to keep his bodies reaction to her under control. She was the princess and he was simply the hired magical help, he knew logically there shouldn't be anything other than platonic between the two of them but a man could dream and hell he was going to have a hell of a dream when he got to his room after all of this.

"Just remember to drink slowly, don't rush" he stated as he relaxed and closed his eyes with a small sigh, he wanted to make sure that she didn't make herself feel sick if she drank too quickly. And reminding her to remember to drink slowly would be good for her to hear again so that she could try and keep it in mind.

 

[FaeWhisperer]

Rosalie gave out a squeak of surprise when he moved and then picked her up to move her. She was still so surprised how effortlessly he was able to move her like she weighed nothing on him. And the moment she was straddling his hips and her hand was placed on his chest she couldn’t help but blush at the very position he and her were in. She had never been on top of a man like this before, and she was very thankful that she wasn’t wearing anything shorter at the moment. Sure — she was a virgin, but she certainly wasn’t naive. She always had read books about these sort of things, so her imagination always went wild.

At the reminder to go slow, she nodded to him slightly and moved so she could place her mouth on his neck, her breath would brush against his skin as her fangs lengthened all they could before penetrating past his skin latching on there for the first time. Once his blood started to flow, she let out a soft moan of pleasure, her hips moving ever so slightly forward, causing her pelvic region to press up against his unintentionally. Her hand had grasped at his shirt while she drank, the princess clearly enjoying herself. Her free hand and arm was supporting herself against his body, her thoughts clouded from the taste of his blood.

Surely, she would have loved for him to start crossing boundaries with her, but she knew deep down that it probably wouldn’t even be allowed at this point. Yet she couldn’t see why not, since no others had stepped up to be her suitor, and what better than to have a man who actually knew her for quite some time? She figured that would be better than a total stranger. Yet she was shy in expressing her feelings towards him, yet she hoped feeding from him like this would make some things easier to explain.

 

[Mysti]

Jackson gritted his teeth hearing her moan of pleasure at drinking from him, she was going to make this very hard for him, even more so when he felt her move her hips pressing her pelvis against him. Tightening his grip on her hips he held her in place so that she could move, even though he was trying to control himself Jackson couldn't stop himself from starting to get hard and he knew that Rosalie would be able to feel the bugle in his pants growing with her on top of him.

"You are going to be the death of me" he moaned lightly, without thinking about it his grip on her hips loosened slightly and he gently pulled her hips more towards him. Hell, they were already in a compromising position and no one but them knew so Jackson decided to throw his restraint out of the window at least for a little while, he was going to encourage her to grind herself against him if she wanted too.

While he knew she wasn't sexually active with anyone Jackson had seen the kind of books that she read so he knew she at least had a basic understanding, Rosalie had the theory but just not the practice. And while Jackson was out of practice he had no doubt that he could do things to do that would make her blush, "Do what your body wants" Jackson murmured softly to Rosalie as he gently raised his hips up slightly pressing his erection against her wanting to feel her rubbing against him.

He didn't care that they were both dressed, Jackson didn't plan to let this go far enough that they actually had sex with each other. But he also wasn't going to discourage her from grinding herself against him as he knew for vampires feeding on people could be a very pleasurable and sexually fueled experience for them, he was going to make sure that Rosalie got the experience that she had been missing when it came to feeding on a living being.

 

[FaeWhisperer]

Rosalie was surprised by Jackson’s reaction, and when he had begun to press himself up ever so slightly, trying to encourage her to move- she could feel herself warm up ever just a little bit due to embarrassment she felt. But that embarrassed feeling was fleeting when he spoke those words to her. She pulled from his neck, licking it ever so slowly and gently, she had begun to move herself just a little more on top of him.

She couldn’t help herself but moan from the feeling of how his bulge felt against her, and how his blood was making her feel. She certainly was on a high she hadn’t felt or experienced before and Rosalie was thankful that Jackson wasn’t turning her away or discouraging the fact that this was happening. She would apologize to him later though, knowing that this wasn’t something he probably expected her to do.

Licking her lips she pulled her head back and looked to Jackson, a faint dusting of a blush on her cheeks and she shied away from his eyes. Her hand on his chest moved and trailed itself down, even as she steadied herself once more and began to grind a little further. “A-are you sure..this is okay?” She asked shyly, and she could feel herself become wet from these simple actions, unsure of herself. She moved back in to him and licked up some falling blood before moving to bite into his neck again, through the same spot she had bit before. She couldn’t help but moan once again, her body instinctively began to move against Jackson’s once more- her breathing was deep and focused, beginning to chase that high of release..but..would he help her?

 

[Mysti]

The feeling of Rosalie licking his neck and moving on top of him brought a deep happy moan from the back of his throat, he didn't care about anything other than the woman on top of him. Her sweet moans made he press up against her again, he wanted to hear more of those sweet sounds. Looking at her when he looked at him he raised a brow seeing the blush that tinged her cheeks and it made him smile seeing that, oh, she was so deliciously sweet that Jackson wanted to ravage her.

When she moved, girding herself against him more Jackson made an appreciative noise as she nodded his head a little, "I am sure this is okay" he said gruffly as he moved his hand so that he could gather as much of her nightgown into his left hand as he could so that it wasn't in the way of either of them.

Jackson loved giving women the pleasure they desired and Rosalie was not going to be an exception to that, he was going to let her get herself off by grinding against him as it seemed like she needed it. While he knew he wasn't going to let them have sex, at least, not tonight he planned to enjoy the feel of her against him. Taking his right hand from her hip Jackson pressed on her pelvis a little to motion for her to move back a little before he unzipped his pants and pulled out his six inch cock that was already starting to drip with precum.

Moving his hand back to her hip he pulled her closer to him, "I'm not going to fuck you, I want you to keep grinding on me" Jackson got out with a moan as he dug his fingers into her hips lightly as she went back to feeding on his neck. He knew he could have taken her right then and there but Jackson was going to wait until she had more control of her desire before he took her as his.

 

[FaeWhisperer]

Rosalie moved back as he motioned her to do so, before she realized what he was doing. Seeing his impressive size, she nodded to his words the moment he had brought her back towards him before she had begun to feed again on him. She felt oh so hot and bothered and as he had grabbed her nightgown and pulled up as much as possible, she had pulled herself from his neck once more and decided to forgo it entirely and took it off while still on top of him. He would see her partially naked body, the way her small, perky breasts would present to him- made this precarious situation a bit worse than before. Surely, she knew he wouldn’t fuck her, but she was going to get an orgasm out of this one way or another.

The way she began to grind against the shaft of his cock, he would be able to feel how wet her pussy was, and even with her underwear on, it was just begging for him to put the tip in. She couldn’t help but moan more from the sensation, and was wanting him to take over— even though she knew that was probably not the greatest idea she had yet, but still, she wanted it. His blood had given her such an amazing feeling and high, that her entire body began to buzz with pleasure. “J-Jackson..” she could tell something was close, and she figured it was an orgasm of hers..she came close to his neck again, licking it once more, her bite still being able to be felt once again, yet this time in a new location. The way her pussy would feel, she hoped he would abandon all rational thought and fully let her give into her pleasure.

 

[Mysti]

Jackson sighed softly when Rosalie pulled off the nightgown fully, looking at her breasts for a moment he slid his hands up to her waist and gripped her there as he pulled her tighter against his body as she fed on him. He didn't care that this wasn't right, Jackson was just enjoying the pleasure she was giving him, and since he had pulled her tighter to him Jackson took her right nipple into his mouth. Sucking gently he circled his tongue around it before he gently took her nipple between his teeth and tugged gently before he returned to sucking for a moment more before he moved his head back letting her nipple pop from his mouth and and turned his attention to her left nipple and gave it the same treatment.

Hearing her say his name he could tell that she was getting close just from her words, moving a little under her Jackson reached down and pulled her underwear to the side enough that he could feel her hot pussy rubbing against his cock. He knew he was playing a dangerous game but he needed to feel her against him, "Just...keep going" Jackson murmured to her with a moan as she wrapped his left arm around her body keeping her close enjoying how she felt rubbing against shaft. He knew if she moved right she could push the tip into her entrance but he hoped she wouldn't try and test his resilience like that.

"Come for me" Jackson moaned hotly to her as he started pushing up more against her rubbing himself against her pussy lips, he didn't care that doing this would mean he would cum in her underwear. He wanted her to feel him as he reached his climax because of her, he knew he couldn't keep himself contained much longer but he wanted her to get her orgasam first before he would let himself cover her pussy and underwear with his seed.

 

[FaeWhisperer]

She was surprised at how warm her body felt, but it was all thanks to Jackson’s blood and the arousal she had felt. Usually everything about her was cold to the touch, as it was for vampires. Even though the outside of her pussy had been warming up— simply from the friction of how his shaft felt, his tip would be dangerously close to slipping in and would be feeling the cool depths of the inside of her pussy.

Rosalie couldn’t help but moan more as Jackson had began to suck on her nipples, and she let out a satisfied moan as her orgasm reached closer and closer. She had enjoyed him keeping her close, and tightening his grip on her- encouraging her to keep going and chase down her orgasm.. to which it wasn’t long before she had began to cum, even with his words telling her to cum for him- she couldn’t help it anymore. Pulling her fangs out of his neck she had cried out in pleasure when she came, her cool, milky release spraying all over her underwear and his shaft. Shuddering from it, she slumped forward into his embrace, his cock soon finding that right angle and pressing up and into her ever so slightly. That made her give a reaction, gasping out at the feeling yet moaning as well. On her face now was a deeper blush than before, more prominent than it had been before.

 

[Mysti]

Jackson loved hearing those sweet moans that came from Rosalie, but it was the cry of pure pleasure that sent him over the edge and he came as well his seed coating the inside of her underwear and her pussy lips moaning deeply as he did. When she slumped forwards and the tip of his cock pressed up and into her slightly Jackson gritted his teeth, "Shit" he groaned as he tightened his arm that was wrapped around her to keep her in place. "Don't move" Jackson moaned out to her as he gently dug his fingers into her skin as he thought over the position they were currently in, hell, if she wanted to she could move and slide herself down onto him and Jackson knew if she did that he wouldn't be able to hold himself back.

Taking a deep breath Jackson loosened his grip on her a little so he could move her upwards a little so that he could angle himself away from her, he was about to take her virginity right now. Jackson had been raised a gentleman and he was going to make sure that Rosalie would be able to even have enough strength first before he even dared thought about actually having sex with her, "Feel better" he asked her with a gentle laugh as he breath deeply trying to calm his heart back down to its normal rhythm as he pulled her tighter against his chest wanting to feel her relaxing against him for a little bit longer.

He knew if they kept doing this with each other it would defiantly get around the palace but Jackson wasn't worried about it, he could easily pass off the smell of her on his skin because of how close they had to be when he was tending to her and the bite marks that he could just tell the truth about. His blood didn't make her feel sick.

 

[FaeWhisperer]

(I think you meant didnt make her feel sick? XD)

Rosalie had felt the way Jackson came and honestly she loved the feeling of how soiled her underwear was now, and the way his seed had coated over her pussy lips. What she didn’t really want was for him to pull out of her, even if it was just the tip. Her high was still running through her body and as he maneuvered away from her, she let out a soft whine of displeasure. But once settled against his chest, she nodded and looked up to him. “Yes, it..what we did was..amazing,” she breathed out, never having cum like that before. She knew she would have to wash off eventually but for now she stayed close to him and closed her eyes.

Even if word got around, she wouldn’t mind. She knew exactly what she would tell those questioning and well, she also knew her parents probably wouldn’t mind either.

After a few more moments, she asked, “care..to wash up with me?” She looked up at him, the desire she was having was building up more and more, and…she wanted him to take her virginity. She briefly thought about the possibility of him doing it tonight, but it wasn’t likely.

Even when they were in the bath together, she had tied up her hair before getting in, and now settled in against his chest, she could feel her ass brushing up against something, and it was hard. She made a soft look of confusion before she glanced up at Jackson. “Jackson..?” She began to question what was going through his mind currently. Before climbing into the bath, she had accidentally flashed him her swollen cum coated pussy, the soft pink folds were just there- tempting him further and further. And now that they were in this together, it would become increasingly difficult for boundaries to not be crossed. She was already happy and content he had given her this much attention already, so she wasn’t complaining.

 

[Mysti]

(I did indeed mean didn't XD)

Jackson had gotten the bathwater perfect and climbed into it, looking at Rosalie he saw her pussy and he couldn't help but admire how amazing it looked covered in his cum. The simple sight and thoughts made him hard and he closed his eyes with a small groan, when Rosalie settled back against him he groaned softly feeling her ass brushing against his erection. When she said his name he looked at her with a quirked brow, "I can't help getting hard when there is a beautiful woman in a bath with me" he said before he closed his eyes and leaned his head back.

There was no way he was going to be able to relax enough with Rosalie pressed up against him but he had to try, they were in the bath to get clean after all and not more dirty. Sure Jackson had had sex in a bathtub before but it wasn't his favorite place, if he was going to have sex while getting clean he preferred the shower since it was much easier to maneuver into different positions. Moving a little Jackson leaned his head down slightly and placed a kiss on the top of Rosalie's head as she relaxed against his chest, "If you try to not move too much" Jackson started with a small smirk as he wrapped his left arm around her waist to keep her close to him "I should be able to relax enough for my erection to go down" he finished with a small laugh.

He could only hope that Rosalie would indeed try to stay still and not try to get him riled up.

 

[FaeWhisperer]

Rosalie, honestly felt quite shy when he mentioned that she as beautiful. She didn’t know what to say, but the moment he pulled her in close and told her not to move too much, she bit her lip and nodded to him. “S-Sure..” he would hear her assure him. She kept as still as possible, and when she felt his hand loosen on her, she moved to go grab some soap, unintentionally leaning over the tub to do so. She had only moved when she felt his erection go down, but these precarious positions she kept putting herself in would unironically be teasing the poor mage.

Her ass was in full view and so was her pussy, dripping from the bath water, and her glistening virgin slit showed just how pink and inviting it looked, but she wasn’t aware she had been accidentally teasing him. The poor girl moved back down with the soap in her hands and a loofah in the other. Of course, if he was to make a move, she wouldn’t be upset. Plus they could always rerun the bath water again. She thought on it more, and was thinking if he did shed her purity blood, it might be better in this situation than to stain her bedsheets.

 

[Mysti]

Jackson wanted to grumble at her for moving how she did when he loosened his grip on her, moving his hand to her waist he squeeze her firmly giving her a silent warning. "Rosalie" he growled out as he leaned forwards pressing his chest against her back so his mouth was close to her right ear, "If you keep testing my control by showing me your pussy, we are going to have a problem" he murmured into her ear keeping his voice low as he moved his free hand that wasn't on her waist to slid over her hip and brushed his fingers gently against her pussy lips under the water.

He knew he was being mean by brushing his fingers against her but he wanted to get the point across that he was serious, Jackson didn't know how much more of her accidental showings he could take before he would make her move onto her hands and knees in the bathtub. The one good thing about living in the palace was that the bathtubs were big enough for him to comfortably move around in but Jackson wanted to relax, at least as much as she was going to let him. "I am sure the idea of be fucking you right now in the bath is very appealing" Jackson started as he took his hand away from her pussy as he leaned back into the tub and let go of her waist as well, "But, I'd rather wait to see the effects my blood has on you before I do that" he finished with a small shake of his head.

 

[FaeWhisperer]

Rosalie gave a small yelp of surprise at his sudden movements and his teasing. She then proceeded to bite her lip as she shuddered lightly from his words. And at the mention of him fucking her right now she couldn’t help but blush. She let out a soft sigh as she was let go and she shyly sat away from him for the time being. Just a couple of hours ago, she never would have guessed he would be so bold with her, but she honestly had loved it, and craved more of his attentions.

She looked down at the water and moved the soap to the edge as she had lathered the loofah up a bit. “Sorry—“ she apologized shyly, she began to clean herself up and then she rinsed herself off before handing the loofah to Jackson. “I-I’m going to get out,” she tells him and proceeds to do so, stepping out and grabbing a towel. She went to dry herself off and head towards the bedroom, leaving Jackson alone.

She began to overthink just for a few moments, but put those feelings aside as she redressed and moved to her bed. Honestly, the blood he had given her was one of the best yet, and she had felt amazing in every single way, especially when he and her..

She blushed and pulled the covers up and over her face at what they had did. She couldn’t believe it, but she had craved and wanted it..was that such a terrible thing? Either way, she settled in her bed and closed her eyes, hearing Jackson in the bathroom still.

 

[Mysti]

Jackson closed his eyes forcing himself to relax in the bath until he heard her rinsing herself off, opening his eyes he took the loofah from Rosalie and waited until she left the bathroom before he actually cleaned himself up. Getting out of the bath he drained the water before he dried himself, pulling his clothes back on since he had taken them off in the bathroom he ran a hand through his hand a little before he walked out of the bathroom and glanced over to the bed with a small smirk seeing her hiding under the blankets, moving over to the bed Jackson grabbed a fistful of the blankets and tugged them down gently so he could place a light kiss against her forehead.

"If you start feeling unwell Rosalie, call me" Jackson said to her gently before he stood up and left her room. From there he went to get himself some food before he went to his office, he rarely slept in the room that was his instead he was normally found asleep in the chair at his desk. Kicking his feet up onto his desk Jackson sighed softly as he closed his eyes and fell asleep, he knew he was going to have a hell of a time keeping himself restrained around Rosalie when she fed from him.

Hell, he had no doubt that she would struggle to restrain herself around him when she fed from him. It was all a big mess, but it was a fun mess that Jackson was in.

 

[FaeWhisperer]

Jackson would see her groan slightly as he moved the covers from her face and then as he kissed her forehead and told her to call him, she gave a soft frown. She had half expected him to stay the night but as the door behind him shut she gave a soft sigh and a feeling began to grow in her stomach. She didn’t know what to make of it, but she knew that when she did feed from him from now on, she would try to restrain herself more. At least, that is what she figured he wanted her to do, given what he told her in the bathroom. She knew he said he wanted to wait to see how his blood would affect her first, but she honestly didn’t know if she could have waited. She was figuring out that maybe he was only doing this to satisfy her needs and not his own?

Later on in the evening she heard someone come through her door and she groggily woke up and began to look over to see who it was. Her eyes focused in and noticed it wasn’t someone she recognized. Trying to wake herself up more she began to ask why where they here, but she couldn’t react fast enough before a sedative took over as she was injected with something.

When she awoke, she was tied to the bed, stripped of all clothing and gagged. She was surprised and scared all at the same time, and the man who had broken into her room had actually been one of the servants observing her for quite some time. This was the one she had thought she had kindly rejected, but she now knew that rejection would cost her. Even though she had mentioned no real suitors had come for her, that didn’t mean she didn’t have her admirers. Seeing him naked, she began to panic, and she began to squirm in the bed. She didn’t want her virginity stolen!

(Hehe >:3 — also I’m gonna be heading to bed soon lol)

 

[Mysti]

Jackson had gone to his room after have been asleep for a little while and he had just started to take his shirt off when he heard a bit of a commotion, walking out in the hall heard heard a few shouts that Rosalie had gone. Swearing he heading towards her room, once there he saw that she was indeed gone, pulling on his magic he sent it out like a large net over the palace and nearby cities. Finding that she was still on the palace grounds he turned on his heels and followed the trail of his magic to one of the servant quarters, trailing after the magic he stopped in front of the door that the trail that lead the Rosalie ended at.

He didn't care that he didn't look like his normal well put together self with his shirt completely unbuttoned showing off the fact that he kept himself in very good physical shape, without hesitating Jackson raised his right leg and kicked the door in. His face was stone cold as he blasted a spell towards the man in the room that threw him off of his feet and into the adjacent wall, "Kidnapping the princess is a death sentence" Jackson snarled at the man as he threw another spell towards him that made ropes appear and snake around the mans hands and feet biding him so that he would no get away.

Turning his attention to Rosalie he moved over to where she was, grabbing his pocket knife he easily cut away the rope that tied her to the bed before he pulled the fabric that was being used as a gag off of her. "I've got you" Jackson said lowly as he pulled his shirt off and helped Rosalie put it on, he didn't worry about buttoning it as he made sure she pulled it tight before he picked her up into his arms and walked out of the room with her. Seeing some guards jogging towards them Jackson nodded his head back towards the room they had come out of, "Get rid of him" he growled as he continued to walk with Rosalie in his arms.

He wasn't going to take her back to her room, no, he was taking her to his. Carefully holding her with one arm as he opened the door he stepped inside with her and kicked the door closed before he moved his right index finger slightly locking the door, walking over to his bed he carefully sat Rosalie down on it. "You're going to stay here with me" he said gently as he started to do up some of the buttons on the shirt so that Rosalie wouldn't feel completely indecent.

"Are you hurt anywhere?" Jackson asked kindly wanting to know if that brute had cause her any pain or damage.

 

[FaeWhisperer]

Hearing Jackson enter the room, a wave of relief had washed over her and she could barely make him out through her blurred gaze. Tears had been welling up in her eyes as her body has been wracked by muffled sobs. She heard bits and pieces of his words, and once finally free her trembling immediately began to get better but, with his help she was able to put his shirt on. Once lifted in his arms she buried her head against his chest, sniffling and crying as she tried to get the whole situation out of her head.

Once in his room and he helped button up his shirt on her, she shook her head to his words, but then paused and looked at her burned wrists and ankles. The ropes had been dipped in vervain— a toxic plant like wolfsbane except for vampires. Usually the royals had immunity to it but with Rosalie and her weakened immune system.. she was shaking still and looked up to Jackson. “H-he was..going to take my-my-“ she closed her eyes and shook her head. “I want you to be the only one who takes it..!” She tried calming herself down. If it hadn’t been for Jackson she could have ended up much worse than she had been.

 

[Mysti]

Jackson reached out and gently touched her wrists seeing the burns, "Vervain" he murmured to himself with a small sigh. Looking at her he gently grabbed her chin and tilted her head so that he could study her face as he looked at her gently, "Enough" he said gently. That single world was something he said to her often whenever she would get upset and start crying about not being able to drink blood like a normal vampire, he knew she would understand that he wasn't tell her that he didn't care about what she was saying but that he wanted her to calm down and take a few deep breaths.

"No one is going to touch you like that again Rosalie, I promise" Jackson told her with a smile before he let go of her chin, moving to his ensuite he flicked the light on and made sure he stayed where she would see him at all times as he grabbed a first aid kit and looked through it before he grabbed out an ointment he could put on the burns. Walking back into the bedroom he sat down on the edge of the bed and made a motion for Rosalie to hold her hands out so she could put the ointment on her.

"This will help with the pain and will help heal these burns faster" he said lightly as he started to apply the ointment to her wrists before he moved to her ankles, "And don't worry, his not going to hurt you again, the guards will see to it" Jackson said honestly. They would dispose of the man and no one would be any the wiser and honestly, it was better that was. Staying sitting on the edge of the bed he looked her over before he nodded his head a little, "Get under the blankets and get comfortable" he said before he got up from the bed.

Walking over to the wardrobe he kicked off his shoes before he grabbed a pair of simple black pyjama pants, moving into the bathroom he pushed the door partially closed as he took off the pants he was wearing and his socks before he pulled his pyjama pants on and walked back into the bedroom flicking off the bathroom light as he did. Going to the other side of the bed Jackson got into the bed and got comfortable, "Try to get some sleep, I'm going to be right here" he said with a soft smile.

 

[FaeWhisperer]

With his simple words and actions, Rosalie hitched her breath and she began to regulate her breathing. She moved to wipe tears away from her eyes and she simply nodded to Jackson as he spoke and grabbed things for her burns. When he applied the ointment, she wondered why he hadn’t offered his blood to her so she could heal right away, but she wasn’t going to say anything regarding that. She just wanted to go to sleep and try to push this to the back of her mind.

Jackson wouldn’t realize it now but Rosalie’s body had also been injected with vervain and it would make her sick- the man who had done this figured he could weaken her further since she didn’t have a steady blood source to heal. His plan had been to weaken her and then to hurt her further.

Rosalie felt drowsier than usual, but she didn’t object to Jackson when he told her to get comfortable. She moved and laid her head down on a pillow and began to close her eyes, and Jackson would be able to hear how labored her breathing was. Vervain, in certain amounts could definitely act like a poison and kill vampires- perhaps the intentions of that man wasn’t to kill her but an amateur at this could accidentally kill by the methods he used.

Her eyes were half lidded as she glanced up to Jackson’s face. “I..want to..be yours..and yours alone..” she murmured out before she passed out, the vervain moving and working against her body, making her skin paler than it already was.