i like it when we go to E X T R E M E S; [KAI] *m*

[cherry]

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Despite their ups and downs, Elio and Kai had decided that they were going to work on their battered and allbut broken marriage. He had used his fists, and she had retaliated by being unfaithful, and both had come to realise it was unhealthy to carry on the way they were. As much as Elio told Kai it was he who had to change, she knew deep down she was just as much at fault as he was. She wound him up like no other, pushing his buttons without relent. In reality, she had asked for everything she had recieved. He'd thrown her around rooms, broken bones, bitten and drained her, and she'd slapped him, bitten him, kicked him, and to add insult to injury, slept with his best friend. Neither party were innocent, and neither could claim to be angels. They were both demons, and perhaps that was why they matched as they did. When times had been good, they had kissed and cuddled, made love for hours, and generally been the perfect couple. Of course, things turned sour and they had tried to patch it up with a marriage. Kai had had other ideas for the wedding, using it so that Elio was his and could not run to Lukas again, but he could not deny that he loved her, and vice versa.

Kai was working, as usual, but something had clicked inside Elio when she had woken up yet again to find him gone without so much as a kiss on the cheek. It hurt her a little when he did that, but she usually used it as an excuse to start an argument when he returned hours later. Not tonight. She had decided that it was time she kick-started the repair work on their relationship, and she had done something she had not done for months. She had dolled herself up, and as she slicked the last touch of brilliant red lipstick over her pouty lips, her eyes flicked to the clock on the dressing table. He'd be home any minute. Checking herself over in the mirror before she stood, she inhaled deeply. Was that a touch of nerves she felt in the pit of her stomach? Perhaps.

Her icy blue eyes were ringed with black kohl, cat-eye style flicks from the outer corners, and her platinum blonde locks were piled into a messy up-do that somehow looked cute on her. A single thin tendril fell down either side of her head, the curls resting softly against her cheeks. She had curled her whole hair into tight ringlets, something she had never done, and she was pleased with the result. With her pale skin, lipstick and hair, she looked like a china doll. Moving into the hallway, she descended the stairs and went into the living room of the house they shared. She smoothed imaginary creases out of the dress which clung to her every curve, and lit the church candles which had been placed on the coffee table, keeping the lighter clutched in her dainty hand. Her stiletto's clicked as she sauntered to the stereo system and pressed the power on. Soft, classical Japanese music filtered through the speakers, not too loud, or quiet; at just the right volume for romance. A smile crept across her lips; she knew this would surprise Kai completely. Effort like this was something Elio had never done with anyone, and her outfit, she knew, would impress him. It had been a long time since she had worn anything other than jeans and a jumper, or even just got out of her pyjamas.

She crossed to the window and took her cigarette packet from the sideboard. Opening it up, she pulled one of the sticks out and put it between her lips. She bought her thumb over the flint of the lighter, watching the flame jump to life with a soft scratch of the flint. Dipping the end of the cigarette into the fire, she inhaled and let the flame die. Smoke filled her lungs, and she put the packet and lighter back onto the sideboard. Opening the window, she perched herself on the windowsill for her smoke; her usual trick, her little habit. She crossed one leg, her creamy thighs sliding over each other and watched for his car pulling into the driveway. She took only two drags on the cancer-stick, too nervous to have anymore as the nicotine twinned with her aprehension and excitement caused a nauseus feeling to begin. She tossed it from the window, watching the amber glow disappear, and stood, pulling the pane shut again. Giggling softly to herself, she meandered to the sofa and lay herself on it, propping her head up with her hand, her palm resting on her cheek. A mischevious grin danced over her crimson lips as she waited for Kai to return.

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[youknowWHO;]

Attire&Accessories

The workday was typical. There were meetings after meetings, document overview after document overview, and of course the usual argument or two with his son, Damien. Despite the fact the two butt-head’s, they always managed to come to some sort of agreement on a deal. Once the sun had set, Damien had left work early once again to do God knows what. More than likely go out with his friends to a bar; things young men of his age found more important than work.

During his downtime at work, a young woman had visited him unexpectedly. Kai had assumed she came to do business but that wasn’t the case. The girl, Shiori, turned out to be his younger sister. It, of course, came as a shock to him. Neither his parents nor his guardians; which were his Uncle and Aunt; had informed him about the seemingly long lost sibling, but that was no surprise. He knew the way his parents were. He knew all too well that they had intended to have one child and no more so it did come as a shock to him that they gave poor Ori up to an orphanage.

Their little meeting ended on a sour note unfortunately. Ori had pushed his buttons and he, being short-tempered and all, couldn’t take it. Just like he had done to Elio many times before, he nearly choked the girl to death but his act was cut short by a few simple words. Shiori left his office, angry at him and had set out to find their brother, Jaysin. The entire ordeal left Kai perturbed.

No longer in the mood to work, Kai went home, bringing unsigned contracts and documents with him in his leather, black suitcase. After straightening up his desk a bit then locking up his office, he made his way out and into the garage giving Coleen a simple nod as he passed by. Other than himself, Coleen had always been the last one to leave the office. In fact, she never left the office before Kai did. It was her duty to lock everything up after him anyways in case he forgot to which happened more often than not.

Pushing the door open that led out to the garage, he took a mental note to himself to fire Coleen and find someone new to replace her. Elio had constantly nagged him about the mortal woman because of incidents in the past. No matter how good of a mood either of the woman were in, once they came face to face, everything within them seemed to be instantly replaced with anger and frustration. Kai knew Coleen was jealous of Elio but was it the other way around? No. Of course not. Elio had nothing to worry about because well, Kai was her husband. He was hers.

Once he got to his car, he tossed the suitcase onto the passenger seat with ease, seeing that the top of the car was left down, and jumped in himself. He pressed his left foot onto the clutch and the other on the brake as he started the car, sighing softly to himself. Part of him wanted to stay in the office only because the fact that he knew that the moment he got home, all hell would more than likely break loose. It had been that way for some time. No matter what he did or said, an argument between himself and Elio erupted. Why? He wasn’t sure, nor did he care. Bickering with his wife had become part of his usual routine.

During the short drive home he debated whether on telling Elio about his sister or just keeping it under wraps. Judging by the way Shiori stormed out and said meeting Kai was a sheer disappointment, it looked like she was not planning to come back anytime soon. It was most likely better that way anyways. Regardless of the fact that Shiori pushed his buttons and irritated the shit out of him and he knew nothing about the young girl, he still didn’t want to hurt her in any way. If she stayed away from him then it would be impossible for him to cause any harm to her.

It wasn’t long before the roaring Bentley pulled up into the large driveway. Since there was no more room to park his precious car in the garage, he left it outside to join a few others. As always, he left the convertible top down and climbed out of the car once the ignition was turned off. Another, nearly inaudible sigh left his pale lips as he clenched his fingers around the handle of his briefcase, bracing himself to be ‘graced’ with Elio’s presence. Bracing himself for a fight.

Chewing at the inside of his cheek, he placed a cold hand onto the front door knob before reluctantly turning it, listening to it click open and stepped inside. Without a word, he kicked off his shoes once the door was shut behind him and tossed the case to the side, watching as it landed in front of the small coat closet door with a soft thud. He had hoped for Elio to be asleep but soon enough the faint scent of cigarette smoke crossed him.

Shit.[/color][/i]

He took a step forward and rolled his shoulders, shrugging his jacket off of them before tossing it aside to join his briefcase on the marbled floor. The keys, which were still resting in his hands, were finally set down on the small table near the end of the hallway. Autumn colored hues moved from one side of the hall to the other as he quietly debated either going straight up into their room upstairs or into the den where she lay. The latter was more than likely the better of the two ideas.

Hands were brought up to begun loosening his tie as he walked into the room. At first his eyes were set on the window which she usually smoked at before slowly drifting over to her. His lips had parted to say something but his voice seemed to have disappeared. Shock washed over him, causing his jaw to nearly drop to the floor and his eyes widen. Slowly he let his arms fall to his sides, leaving his tie crooked. Blinking slowly, he regained his composer as he cleared his throat.

”Well, well, well, what a pleasant surprise….”[/color]

A coy smirk danced over his lips as he made his way slowly over to her, his eyes moving up and down her barely covered body. Absentmindedly he licked his lips before shooting her a toothy grin.

”So what’s the meaning of this, hmm”[/color]

Now standing in front of the couch, towering over her, he extended a hand out to her. Oh, how he wanted to rip that pretty little dress off of her petite figure and fuck the shit out of her right then and there but he didn’t. He couldn’t. He wanted to savor every moment of this occasion.[/size]

[cherry]

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She counted down silently until he appeared before her, that ruggishly handsome coy grin plastered across his ruggishly handsome face. She couldn't deny it, never had been able to, that he was good looking. And he was hers. She knew Coleen wanted him, she's heard it all that day when she was in the boardroom, where Kai had put her so he could have it out with the little mortal. The stupid woman had interupted their love-making in his office out of spite, but Kai had put her in her place. Still, she remembered how Coleen had told him that she could warm that cold skin of his. She knew he was a vampire, one of the few who did. He used her to feed from when he was being lazy, and Elio often resented this; him touching Coleen in any way, shape, or form made her skin crawl. On more than one occasion, Elio could have quite easily ripped the vile wretch's throat out and made a Rorschach test with her innards..

"Well, well, well, what a pleasant surprise...[/color]"

His words made her smile increase as his eyes devoured her body. She could almost see the thoughts going through his head, and then her eyes caught it; the way he licked his lips. He often did it without realising, but she knew it meant that he not only appreciated what she had done, but it had, thus far, had the desired effect. It had been a long time since they had had any kind of relations other than to hastily patch up for a particularly bad argument, before both went to sleep without another word. She hated it when that happened, but it seemed to end the disagreement and so she went along with it. She was sure he felt the same, but she had never really asked. Perhaps she would, one day, when their terms were better and the rough patch was behind them. Hopefully, the healing would begin tonight.

"What's the meaning of this, hmm?[/color]"

Kai asked, and she knew he more-than-likely suspected her of something. It was how she was, and she couldn't blame him, not really; he knew her too well. Part of the reason she had to keep him around, that and she knew he'd never let her go. Oh, and of course, the fact she loved him like she had loved no other, despite every wrong he had done to her. She looked up at him, her sapphire orbs fixing his honey colored ones, and she gave him her best sultry look; quite good and very well-practised of course. Her hand reached out, her fingernails filed and painted the same shade as her dress and heels. She really had made an effort, and she knew he'd notice; he always did. Whether he said it or not, she knew he noticed. His eyes told her a lot more than his mouth ever would, and her vampiric occulars picked up on the little signals he gave off like no mortal's ever could.

"Can't a wife do something nice for her husband once in a while?"

Her words were tinged with mock shock, and a little bit of hurt thrown in for good measure, but the smile she wore showed she was teasing; something she was very good at. She swung her legs over the edge of the couch, setting her feet on the wooden floor, and sat herself up, her tiny hand clutching his softly. Her thumb stroked the back of his hand absentmindedly, automatically, feeling the ice-cold skin against her own frozen flesh. Pushing her eight-six pound bodyweight into her feet, she stood, though her head only just reached his chin. She liked it that way though; she loved being shorter than him. It felt right, plus it looked cute when she tiptoed to kiss him. Without heels, her head only reached his chest, so the stilletos had added a fair amount of height, but not enough for them to be equal. Kai liked to be in control, and a little detail like that would take some element of it away from him. He didn't know, but she put a lot more thought into things than he would ever realise, or she would ever admit.

"I love you, Kai.."

She whispered softly, nuzzling her nose into the crook of his neck. She inhaled gently, taking in his familar scent; expensive aftershave, masculinity and a hint of the macarbe. It was her drug, and she let it intoxicate her senses. Despite everything he had done to hurt her, that smell always made her feel safe. Her hand moved in his, intertwining their fingers as her other apendage came to rest softly on his hips, feeling the fabric of his trousers against her palm. She loved it when he dressed smartly. Sometimes he put a more casual edge onto his clothing, but when he looked as he did tonight, she wanted to devour him like a wild animal. Call it her little turn-on, but she adored it.

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[youknowWHO;]

The devious smirk continued to decorate his face as his wife took hold of the hand he held out to her. Just like his, her touch was frigid. To any mere mortal the touch was almost electrifying, but to another vampire, it was close to nothing. Nothing special, that is. The cold was something Kai had gotten easily used to. During the time he was ‘alive’ he never enjoyed anything algid but once he was turned, he learned to embrace it.

He took notice to her nicely painted nails, which matched perfectly with her an entire outfit. He also took note of the fact that her hair was fully curled and for once, her makeup was done. All things that Kai rarely witnessed Elio do. There must have been something she wanted dearly from him; either that or she was truly trying to change. It was certain that she knew damned well that he wouldn’t take the initiative to do it. If it was in fact the latter, then she was doing a damn well job at taking the first step to patching things up between them. Kai prayed that that was the reason for her current actions.

”I never said you couldn’t do something nice for me… It’s just…”[/color]

His words were cut short as his eyes danced over her slender legs, watching as they moved gracefully over the edge of the couch before the actually stood before him. For a moment he lost his words, his eyes slowly moving up and over her body once more. He couldn’t help but lock his eyes on her alluring mounds before looking back up to her face to finish what he was saying.

”I’m not used to seeing you like this, that’s all.”[/color]

Fortunately, he was able to find the words he planned on saying before looking his wife over. He knew that Elio hated it when he never finished his sentences. It was a bad habit he developed over the past year or so. It was just his way of pushing her buttons since she knew of so many ways to push his.

Feeling her thumbs brush against the back of his hand, he returned the favor by gently brushing his thumb over hers. As her hand moved only to lock her fingers with his own, he gave her hand a gentle squeeze while his free hand snaked their way down her side and around her hip before resting over her perfectly round bottom. He pressed himself against her before planting a kiss on the side of her head as she took in his scent.

”I love you too, itoshii.”[/color]

Itoshii. Something he had never called Elio before. It was a simple meaning. Something he had call her many times before but never in Japanese. Darling is what it meant and he knew that she would ask. If she did know the meaning, it would surprise him. Then again, the woman was full of surprises, which Kai absolutely adored. Most of the time anyways.

The hand that rested onto her backside slowly worked its way down. The tips of his fingers traced the hem of her dress before curling over it as he took hold of the fabric that covered her. He slowly lifted his hand up to expose her bottom to the cool air that surrounded them but only for a moment. He brought the end back down, tugging it slightly to indicate that he wanted the article of clothing gone.

He leant forward and whispered into her ear before trailing kisses along the side of her neck and over her bare shoulder. His eyes fluttered shut as he inhaled deeply, taking in her sweet aroma himself just as she had done to him just moments before.

”Should we go to the room or stay here?”[/color]

Not that it mattered where they went. Regardless of where they were, Kai would have his way with her whether she liked it or not. But it was obvious she did gathering by the way she presented herself to him.

He gave her earlobe a playful nip once he got to it after trailing more kisses over her cheek and jaw line. Teasingly, he lightly nibbled and sucked at her earlobe before reluctantly pulling away to whisper in her ear once more.

”Or would you rather me fuck you in every room in the house so that everywhere you go, you won’t be able to not think of me?[/color]

Although he was being playful, his voice was hard and stern. He wanted to intimidate her but in a good way of course.[/size]

[cherry]

[/b][/color]"

A soft smile danced over her crimson, full lips. He was going to have to get used to it from now on. Perhaps not to this degree, but to a certain extent. His hand on her butt made her giggle; something she hadn't done around him for a long time. It was soft, almost child-like, they way she'd used to when they'd first met and had their good times. His lips against the side of her head made her shiver softly, sending electrical pulses racing up and down her spine.

"I love you too, itoshii.[/color]"

She tilted her head slightly. He had not told her he loved her for a long time, and especially not with a pet name on the end. She had no idea what the word meant, but she guessed from the tone of his voice that it was something positive. She would ask, but not yet. She didn't want to ruin the moment they had with her lack of knowledge of his native language. She knew her stupid questions often enraged him, past experiences had taught her that, and so for the moment she kept quiet. She felt his fingertips toying with the hem of her dress, bringing it up to expose her rounded rump, only to pull it back down. She knew what he was asking her to do without words, but he could wait. This was going to be an all-night thing, and all-day if needs be. She wanted to give him something he would smile about for weeks, something out of this world and in a different league to every other time they had made love or had sex. Her knees twitched slightly as he began trailing kisses along her neck. She loved it and he knew it; it turned her on like nothing else.

"Should we go to the room or stay here?[/color]"

His voice was soft, and deep from within his throat she heard a slight animalistic desire. For her. It made her stomach flutter, and she felt her heat beginnign to rise in the apex of her thighs. He wanted her, and he would have her. She could sense the dominance in his voice, and she loved it, craved it. She was a natural submissive to a degree. His kisses continued as soon as he had spoken, and he even gave her earlobe a playful nip. A light gasp left her lips. He drove her wild, round the bend, and he damn well knew it.

"Or would you rather me fuck you in every room in the house so that everywhere you go, you won’t be able to not think of me?[/color]"

The sterness in his voice froze her for a minute, but behind it was the same softness and desire. She pulled away from him for a moment, but only to turn in his arms and press her back against his stomach. With her heels, her hips were exactly to right height to match his, and her bottom nestled directly against his crotch. Slowly she rocked them in-time to the soft classical music that filtered from the stereo system, rubbing her butt against him. She used her old skills, from when she had worked in New Orleans, in the speakeasy, Elefang, as a dancer and entertainer. She hadn't forgotten anything, down to the little flicks in time to the gentle pluckings of the Shamisen in the background. She closed her eyes, giving him a long, slow, private dance as her hand remained attatched to his and she bought it to rest low on her stomach, not too far from her womanhood through the dress.

"I dont care where, aslong as you fuck me."

Her voice was soft, sultry, a whispered purr that would reach his ears and tantalize his senses, make him want more with just a few little words. Her free hand reached back and rested on his hip as she continued to move against him. Her fingers squeezed his hipbone softly, rubbing her fingertips in tiny circles.

"I think it's long overdue.."

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[youknowWHO;]

A brow arched as Elio pulled away from him to turn herself around so that her back was now face him. Their hands remained locked together as she spun herself around so he brought his arm up and over her head so that it wouldn’t get in the way. Resting his forearm gently against her flat stomach, he brought himself forward to place yet another kiss on her bare shoulder then one on the crook of her neck. A slight hint of temptation rushed over him as his lips grazed the skin over her neck. He hadn’t been able to feed all day so he was hungry to say the least.

Kai fought against a grunt that wanted to leave his throat as she pressed her backside up against his crotch, moving her hips slowly to the music causing her bottom to rub up against him. He willingly followed suit, moving his hips right along with hers. He continued to lean himself forward, planting a kiss every now and then against her skin, moving from the start of her jaw line all the way to the end of her right shoulder.

The hand she had placed against his hips didn’t stay very long. He curled the fingers of his freehand over hers and removed her hand from his hip as he wrapped his arm around her waist to join the other, pulling her closer to him. For a few moments, he hummed along to the song as he simple held onto her. As he hummed, his eyes slid shut again only to re-open themselves as she spoke. Letting her words slowly register in his mind, he lifted his head away from her shoulder and began surveying the den they were currently in.

Across the room was a long, narrow, chestnut colored table that was pushed up against one of the smaller windows which was decked with small candles and stand up picture frames. No, too small.[/color][/i] He then drifted his eyes towards one of the three couches. It was the one she had been laying on when he came home. Too cliché.[/color][/i] Silently, he was going over the possible furniture he could throw Elio onto and have his ways with her but everything in the den seemed so dull. Frowning quietly to himself, discouraged he began mentally going over what rooms they had in their rather large home.

”Hmmm…”[/color]

Another kiss was given to her but this time on her cheek before he unwillingly pulled himself away from her. A particular room came to mind. One that they rarely ever stepped foot in because well, they simply didn’t need to. If Kai had had a choice on how the house was built, he would have left his room out or had it made into something else. Tonight he would make use of it for once.

”Come.”[/color]

He unwrapped his arms from around her but kept one hand intertwined with hers. Carefully, he spun her around to face him and shot her a wink before taking a step back towards their kitchen. [/size]

[cherry]

[/b][/color]"

With that single word, he spun her, the two loose curls lifting from the movement, and she was facing him. She saw his wink and it made another giggle surface, floating from her lips as he took a step back. Her eyes flitted over his shoulder and she realised where he was taking her. Her incisors came to bite down her bottom lip, but it was not from nerves; it was from pure excitement and increasing arousal. Her eyes fell back to meet his, holding his gaze as her icy-blue orbs conveyed everything she was feeling, silently telling him how much she wanted to feel him against her, beside her, inside her..

She let him lead her into the kitchen and immediately she let his hand go, pulling herself up onto the workstop, crossing one of her creamy thighs over the other before he could think of positiong himself between them. She was a tease, and damned good at it too. She wanted to drive him to the point where he begged her, growling into her ear that he wanted her there and then, more than ever. Her palms were placed behind her so she could lean back slightly, making her a little less vertical as she sat. Her eyes begged him to have his way, but they showed the playful mood she was in. She knew he liked it, though he'd never admit it. The way his eyes always shone when she played hard to get gave it away. Straightforward sex was never Elio's forte. She liked her foreplay, and lots of it. Kisses, nibbles, teasing, turning the heat up til they both had to give in to their most natural desire beside feeding. Yes, she loved it. Her tongue came forward a little in her mouth, coming level with her teeth, before it bent upwards. A small flash of silver, and her teeth were closed around the bottom ball of her tongue bar. She ran it from fang to fang, between the elongated canines. Her lips barely parted, it was visible, the soft click it made against her enamels audible. It had been a long time since she'd bothered making a show of the fact she had her tongue pierced. Set in the ball was a small red stone; every single thing matched. Apart from her underwear; a statement black, almost see-through, thong. Purposely not red, she wanted him to realise they were different. And for a reason; what lay beneath, freshly tended to, was special, and she knew damn well he'd take notice of it tonight. She knew damn well he'd be using it. She'd done something she hadn't bothered doing for a very long time. In the shower, she'd taken a razor and made her womanhood smooth and hairless. Kai loved it, but she had just never taken the time to do it for him, not for months. She couldn't wait to see his face, his reaction.

Her right hand was bought up, her index finger extended then bent back to touch her palm. She repeated this, beckoning him closer.

"Come here, loverboy"

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[youknowWHO;]

Before Kai could even think of placing Elio anywhere, she propped herself up and onto one of the counter tops, teasingly crossing one leg over the other. Regardless of how dark the room was he was still able to see everything clearly. From the bowl of fake fruits they set on the center island to the expensive appliances decked around the counters along the walls, Kai could see from where he stood that they had all begin to collect dust. It was a shame that they had no use for any of them but he couldn’t stand having an empty kitchen. He had to fill in that void somehow.

After taking a few moments to survey the room he rarely ever stepped foot in, he turned his attention to Elio, his eyes dancing over her delicate curves once more. Originally, he had planned to toss her onto the built in table that was in the center of the entire kitchen but it was apparent she had plans of her own. From what he could see, it promised to be a fun, long night. They had fought for dominance once before and Kai missed the little game.

Again, his tongue grazed over his pale, icy lips as he obediently came to her as she beckoned him. Instead of placing his hands against her lap, he moved them behind her, blindly searching for the zipper that held the dress over her figure. He was growing quite impatient now. Every second that passed, the closer he got to the brink of insanity. There were too many times that they had skipped foreplay completely and just went straight to the deed mainly because it was forced. Rape had grown to become one of Kai’s many bad habits and it was one that he had promised himself over and over that he would break.

Finally, he got a hold of the tiny hilt that pulled the zipper together, squeezing it between his thumb and index finger and slowly began tugging it downwards, listening quietly to the soft buzz the zipper made. Hazel eyes remained locked on her grey orbs, his smirk becoming more devious as he pulled the hilt of the zipper to the end. As his gaze dropped to her mounds, he leant forward and placed a kiss against the center of her chest. Curling his fingers over the top, back of the dress, he began peeling it off of her, bringing it forward so that her breasts were exposed to him. He continued kissing and lapping his tongue against her skin until he reached the front of her left breast. With his left hand, he took hold of her other, kneading it as he began suckling on the left, grazing his fangs over it every so often for thrills.

[cherry]

[/b]"

She whispered. Being bitten would drive her over the edge, put her under his control, and she was sure he knew it. She pressed her bust into his mouth, silently begging him to push her into sexual insanity as her admonitions against his manhood became more intense, her hand rubbing over him with fervor. She knew how he liked it. She wanted him to take her there and then, but she knew he would probably drag it out for a while once he had control of the situation back; he revelled in dominance and he knew how to make her squirm and beg for him. Of course, if he did bite, she would be scared; more than once her had drained her. She still bore the scars; one on the top of her left breast, the other on the side of her neck. Being fed from was a dangerous thing, but she felt safe that tonight he would take only what was required to sate his hunger, and drive them both into a sexual oblivion, blinded by desire.

"Do it, Kai.."

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It took Kai nearly the entire night to fill his as well as Elio’s desires. Just as he had promised, he had his way with her in every room in the house except for one; their bedroom. The large master suite was their final destination but Kai was unable to fight his climax any longer. Not once had he dreamt of performing such acts with his wife throughout the entire house. Hell, he was shocked with himself that he was able to last all night. He was exhausted to say the least.

From the kitchen counter, the vampire had moved his wife to the dining room, tossing her onto the large, narrow table after tossing chairs out of the way. Her shoes along with the remains of her dress; in which Kai angrily tore off while he feed from her; were left strewed on the kitchen floor. His clothing were also torn off and left in a pile near the entrance of the dining room. Elio’s black laced thong which he fought to remove from her petite form was left… somewhere. He couldn’t remember where he had left the damned things. All he could remember was tossing them back and getting lost in pleasure once he discovered what she had done for him.

After the dining room escapades, they moved their little show into the music room, struggling with one another to gain dominance. Kai of course, always had the upper hand no matter how hard Elio fought against him. Regardless of the fact that he enjoyed when the woman took charge in some situations, he wanted to show her physically just how much he loved her and to do so, he had to be ‘the boss’. He rarely told her verbally how much he cared because he just wasn’t that type of man. Never was to begin with and Elio knew that. He always had his little ways of showing her though.

They didn’t spend much time in the music room only because Kai cherished his piano. The damned thing was much older than he was and if anything had happened to it because of sexual acts, he would be enraged. It was a gift his grandmother had given him so of course, it had sentimental value. Instead of throwing her on the top of the piano, he simply had her kneel atop the piano bench and fucked her that way.

It wasn’t long before the music room had become rather boring to Kai so he carried Elio elsewhere. Somewhere more spontaneous; the garage. He bent the poor girl over each and every one of his cars that were parked in the rather large carport. It was certain that they neighbors had heard her cries and moans despite the fact that their homes were a bit down the street from theirs. Not that it mattered. It wouldn’t have mattered if the entire world heard her. Nothing stopped him.

From then on they went from one guest room to the other, even stopping in the middle of the staircase to mess around a bit. Once upstairs, Kai decided to take Elio into a room he hardly allowed her in; his office. He cleared the top of his desk by sweeping his arm across it, sending his belongings flying so that they could continue their deed atop of it. It was there where he began to lose control over himself and made a pathetic attempt to carry her to the very last room but of course, that didn’t work out.

He had stumbled across his bedroom only to land crookedly on their bed. He stared up at the ceiling for a few moments as he attempted to catch his breath before letting them slide shut. Elio was left on the floor near the double doors which lead into their room. He felt guilty for simply jumping right off of her once he was done but he wanted to lie down. It had be a long and tiring night.

[cherry]

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She whispered quietly, so that even his vampire ears would only just hear it, her lips barely moving. Even speaking seemed an effort now. She didn't expect him to say it back; he'd already said it once tonight, and he seemed to only like saying it very occasionally, as if it would lose all meaning if he said it more than once a week or so. Elio on the other hand loved saying it to him, when he deserved to hear it. She loved letting him know how much he meant to her. She also loved how sticky he felt against her, how filthy she felt, and yet she was happy; they were both fulfilled and perhaps now things would begin to patch together nicely, and they could be a proper couple. She was shocked he'd took them into his office; he'd never allowed her in there, and she had never pushed her luck by entering it. Now she knew it, or atleast his desk, very intimately. She knew it would be sunrise soon, but all the curtains were drawn shut; a deep crimson colour and made of a blackout material. Kai would need to leave for work very, very shortly if he was to make it there before daybreak. He often did; his office kitted out with the same blackout curtains which allowed him to work through the day without fear of.. well, death. Silently, she prayed he wouldn't go, and they could simply cuddle together and recover in each other arms, then maybe talk about where it had all gone wrong. She knew how dedicated Kai was to his work, but she hoped.. just hoped.

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”You too.”[/color] he groaned in response to her ‘I love you’. As she climbed into the bed to join him, he remained still leaving one hand against the mattress at his side while his concealed his eyes with the opposite arm. Regardless of the fact that he was now extremely exhausted, he knew he had to get up and start getting ready if he wanted to get to work in time before the sun completely rose. It was certain that Elio would be utterly upset about him leaving for work after their night together but work was work. There was no stopping him when it came to getting things done.

Carefully brushing her off of him with the arm that concealed his hazel eyes, he slowly sat himself up and climbed right off the bed. His feet landed against the wooden planks with a soft thud and he lazily made his way around the room and into the bathroom. He dragged his feet around as if they had weighed a ton, if not more. Bringing his hands up to his face, he rubbed his eyes a bit as he stood before the mirror. It had been quite some time since he had felt this worn out. Elio had certainly done a number on him.

”You going to clean up the mess while I’m gone?”[/color]

Half his words were muffled by a yawn that suddenly left him while he stretched his arms up and over his head. For once, he felt young again. He felt like a human. The thought disgusted him a bit seeing that he enjoyed being part of the undead very much but for one reason or another, the way he felt was somewhat relieving.

Without waiting for Elio’s response to his retort, or demand, however she took it, he turned to face their large shower and pulled open the glass door, sighing softly to himself. He took a step in, shuddering slightly as his foot was pressed down against the icy cold tile. Extending his hands out, he turned the Hot and Cold knobs until he was satisfied with the temperature. Closing his eyes, he tilted his head back and let the water wash over his face.[/size]

[cherry]

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He asked her as he got up and made his way into the en suite bathroom, and she frowned. It was less a question, more an instruction. She knew he'd be angry if he came back and everything was as he had left it. She wondered for a moment if he wanted to erase any trace of their lovemaking, but she scolded herself as she heard the shower come to life; she knew him better than that. Rising from the bed after a moment, she moved to the wardrobe and opened it. Hung up on the inside of the door was a black and pink silk kimono-style dressing gown, and slipped it around her naked form, tying the belt around her waist. There was more than one bathroom in the house, atleast three infact, but the en suite was closest, and since Kai had not locked the door that adjoined the bedroom to the small shower-room, she went in. She didn't care he was in the shower, she knew every single inch of his body. Kai had always been funny about his privacy, but she would only be in their a minute.

Picking the flannel up from by the side of the sink, she ran the tap and wet the rag through in warm water. Wringing out the excess liquid, she dragged the moist cloth roughly across her lips, removing the traces of lipstick. Her eyes make-up was untouched so she left it. Next, she undid the belt of the dressing gown and set about cleaning around the wound he had left on her breast. It was sore, but she couldn't help but smile as she dabbed at the dried blood. Seeing the injury bought back memories. Already, it was all-but healed, and as she ran her fingers over it, she knew it wouldn't scar. She rarely ever did; those one her body already had reasons. The scar already on her breast had been inflicted before she was turned, and even though it had healed whilst she was a vampire, for some reason the fact it had been done when it had had caused it to leave a feint scar. The one on her neck bothered her the most; that had stayed because of the severity of the wound. Kai had drained her on her wedding night, to the point of death; he knew she wanted to run when she found out her had married her purely for ownership. He had clamped his jaw around her neck, digging not only his fangs but all his teeth into her flesh and latching on as he fed. He had then ripped a chunk of her flesh from her when he had finished, and the result was an ugly white flaw on the side of her neck. She hated it. Dropping the flannel idly into the sink, her hand came up to run her fingertips over the blemish. She surveyed it in the mirror with a soft sigh. Hopefully they were past all of that now, but it didn't change the fact that she was marked for life.. and being a vampire, it was a long life.

She tied the belt again, covering herself up and made her way downstairs. She stopped on the way to take every set of car keys, though, before scooting into the kitchen and hiding them in the bread-bin. Well, there was no reason for him to look there, and now he couldn't go to work. She set about picking up the discarded dress. She surveyed it; he'd really done a number on it, but it looked in an alright condition. Her shoes were picked up and placed by the front door. On the way through the house she found all their clothing, except her underwear. She wasn't quite sure where that thong had gotten to. It didnt take her long to put the paperwork in his office/study right; that was the only real mess there was, apart from straightening the dining table chairs. Smiling softly to herself, she slumped onto the windowsill in the den. She knew he'd probably go mad when he couldn't find his car keys, but she wanted him with her. Grabbing the opporunity, she reached for her cigarettes on the sideboard and lit one up, blowing the smoke outside after opening the window. Kai didn't seem to mind her smoking in the den; it was the only place she did it, and always she perched herself on the same windowsill with the pane open.

She played with her tongue bar, running it between her lips absentmindedly as she waited for him to come downstairs, and find his car keys all gone. She could act innocent, but she knew he'd know. She just hoped her understood why she had done it. She wouldn't give him them back obviously, not until he agreed to stay home with her. Not for more sex, just for the closeness she craved. Sometimes she wondered if he ever needed it, but she always did. To her, it was far more nice to cuddle and kiss than have sex. Still, she was a woman, and soppiness was her prerogative.

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If possible, Kai would have stayed in the shower under the calming hot water all day but unfortunately he had to finish up and get ready in order to beat the sun to work. He did the usual routine but instead of taking his sweet time he rushed through it. Lathering himself lazily with cheap cologne scented body wash before dumping a good amount of shampoo onto his head. Not having paid attention to what bottle he grabbed onto, he soon realized he had used one of Elio’s shampoos rather than his own. From the moment the water first hit his cool skin he had been holding his breath, just a little habit of his whenever he showered, but for once he breathed in slightly letting the sweet floral scent of Elio’s shampoo hit his senses for the first time. Even though he loved the smell of the pink cleanser, he would have much rather smelt it on his wife rather than himself.

”Damn it.”[/color]

As he placed the bottle back onto the shelf blindly, he leant himself back to let the water wash over his hair sending the white foam all the way down to the tile below his feet and down the drain. Bringing his hands up, he grabbed onto the shower knobs and turned the water off before brushing his hands over his hair to push the access water from it. Scoffing softly to himself he pushed the glass door open, watching as the steam rolled out with him to fill the bathroom with fog. He curled his fingers over the nearest towel and pulled it off the bar that held it up in place. Rather than wrapping it around himself he quickly wiped the water off of his body before letting the large cloth fall into a heap on the tiled floor. Elio would more than likely bitch at him for it but he could care less. He was in a rush.

Exiting the suite bathroom naked, he made his way into the room and went straight into the over-sized closet. More than half of the storage room was filled with suits that Kai more than likely only wore once. Typically when it came to simple work days all he wore were simple dress shirts and a pair of black slacks and maybe even a tie. The only times he ever wore an actual suit was during company events or large meetings and being as picky as he was, he always had to buy a brand new suit for any big occasion.

Quickly he got dressed throwing on a ‘casual business’ outfit on. Light grey button up shirt, black slacks and a black tie. Simple as that. His hair which typically dried fast was left a matted mess with ends sticking up all over the place. Not that it mattered; he never took the time to “fix” it anyways. It sort of fixed itself.

Hazel eyes narrowed towards a clock that was hung right above the bed. Twenty minutes ‘til sunrise. Shit, shit, shit.[/i][/color] It were times like these that made Kai, for once, despise his vampirism. If only he didn’t have to worry about the sun then things would be much easier for him. Work would be at least.

Wasting no more time, he rushed across the room and darted down the spiral staircase being far from graceful. Since he was in such a rush he had forgotten to slip his wedding band back on which was left on the bathroom sink. It wasn’t often he forgot about that particular detail.

”Elio?”[/color] he called out as he slipped into the dress shoes he wore the previous work day. ”Where are the keys to the convertible Bentley?”[/color] He wasn’t exactly sure where she was. During the time he spent getting ready he heard her moving furniture around and assumed she had started tidying up.

Remembering where he set his keys, he made his way to the end of the hallway to the small table he normally placed his keys on only to find that they were gone. Where the hell did I put them?[/color][/i] A growl emitted from his throat in frustration as he began going through the music room then his office only to come out empty handed.

Moodily he loosened his tie as he stepped into the den, his gaze quickly moving to Elio who sat at her window, smoking. As the tie came undone he tossed it aside onto the coffee table before slumping down onto the loveseat, scoffing angrily.

”Well it looks like I can’t go to work since I can’t find any of my fucking keys.”[/color]

He crossed his arms over his chest and looked away from her, pouting just like a child would. The thought of Elio hiding the keys from him hadn’t crossed his mind. He was too exhausted to think straight.[/size]