Hidden Gems

Almost immedintly when he set her into his bed she slid underneath the sheets. He was glad she had the energy to do that. Victoria would be just fine...he didn't have to worry about loosing her in that blood covered stall nor in the bed in these sheets. As he laid down on the bed, neglecting to replace his shirt, he watched his attendant cover her face up to her eyes with the covers. She just laid there like that for a while before closing his eyes, re-opening them when he spoke. The prince didn't seem to notice that the eyes his eyes were locked to were watching his own lips move. After that she moved the blanket from her whole face and smiled lightly at him...thanking him. Caesar smiled a bit more now as he kept his eyes locked with her own. He spoke, unconciously scooting in a bit closer to her as he spoke.

"First off I will say you are very attractive Victoria...but you look even better when you smile. It is something that IF you would like to...to do more often...that and you lost a lot of blood back there..."

A look of pure worry and concern hardend his expression a bit more as his jaw clenched more. He looked down at the covers, clenching some of them in a fist for a few long moments. Then Caesar looked at her, scooting closer on purpose. He reached out and took locks of her cherry locks in between his fingers, feeling them. It was soft and silky. Caesar's hand casually slipped from her hair to her cheek. His heart rate increased some as he caressed her cheek. Her skin was soft...pale but beautiful. The prince did not feel this when he touched Lydia's skin. Was this how it was supposed to feel...? Caesar leaned a little, his eyes catching her lips for a few moments before looking at her strait in the eyes.

"I know it's not that much to offer but I promise if you will that Lydia won't know a thing if you need to feed...Going into town to feed isn't exactly an option at this point..."
 
Victoria felt her body become heated, she knew not of how. Ceasar of the blankets, but he was touching her with such kindness she hadnt seen from anybody ever since vampires started getting sold for labor. She never got touched back at her old home in Buckingham Palace in London. Ceasar's eyes had her mesmorized, she couldnt and wouldnt dare to pull away from them. His hot skin on her cheek sent chills down her spine. She felt his pulse, could hear it thumping through her cheek from his hand. If only she had a beating heart still, she could feel her own beating franticly as he touched her. But when he mentioned her getting blood from him, her mind shut down. Why would he want something like that? what type of human wants to willingly get bit, it wasnt to help her, Victoria hoped. She wasnt inportant enough to e saved like this. She would drink her own blood and be fine untill she was well enough to move and feed herself. Victoria closed her eyes, releasing a breath, sucking blood from a human would lead to sex and she didnt want the wench to find out or she would be dead. If Ceasar knew that surely he'd change his mind about the situation, but seeing as half of her, the blood thirsty part of her wanted to taste that blood that fed his heart with life.

"Ceasar, I cannot. I would never forgive myself and there are situations where feeding off a human leads to sex and I cannot do that to Lydia. You were chosen to belong to her and make children, not with me. I will be fine"

Course she lied to him, she wouldnt be fine. she would go into a frenzy and demand blood, one thing she hated about her race, they had to have blood. They couldnt feed off something that makes more sense like love. then again the vampire race would be extinct, not a soul loves vampires. Victoria found herself eyeign his lips as he got closer to her face, he really wanted it to happen and she was refusing her master. Her hand reached up to hold his hand closer to her cheek, making sure it never left while she closed her eyes, the pain coming back into her head.
 
When He mentioned feeding from him it looked as if she froze up, like her thoughts were no longer flowing like they should. Then she looked up at him and explained and spoke. She explained that she would never forgive herself if she did feed from him...that in some instances it would end in sex. His cheeks flushed a bit as he thought about the possibility of him and her togeather. But she went on about her finding out if the feeding did end in Sex. Then Victoria said that he was chosen for Lydia to marry her, Make love to her, and to give her children. He tensed up and clenched his jaw, keeping eye contact with her.

"Victoria...if you didn't notice I don't like her. I don't want to be anywhere near her and I could careless what she thinks. It's like marrying a little, immature sister. I am going to be miserable for the rest of my life being married to her. I do not belong to her nor will I ever because I will never love her. And you will not be fine...I know you are lying to me so stop it..."

He noticed her eyes go to his lips. Then he felt her soft hand reach up and hold his hand closer to her cheek, she closing her eyes. Caesar then slipped his free hand into pocket and brought a small knife from his pocket. The prince reached across and sliced his thumb open. Blood dripped down his finger and he felt her lips, gliding his thumb across her lips, his blood sliding onto her lips like Lipstick. He leaned in and placed his mouth near her ear. The prince whispered to her.

"She will never find out...you don't need to worry about that...Just feed we don't have to let anything esclate too far..."

Then he leaned in and feathered a few kisses along her jaw before leaning in and placed his lips against hers.
 
Victoria realized she didnt like it when he yelled or got remotely angry. She felt horrible for saying such things to hima dn even then he rufused to stay together with the human woman who had a beating heart. Ceasar was difficult, like most humans he failed to understand that humans an dvampires do not belong together let alone in the same universe. Victoria felt him pull his hand from under hers and reach into his pocket to pull something out. Victoria's eyes widened when he sliced the delicate rosy skin on his thumb, She wanted darely to ppull away when he brought his thumb to her lips. Yet she moved in for it, feeling his blood along her lips, dying them. He had pressed himself against her whith his mouth near her ear, he told her that they woudnt let anything esclate to far and she knew he was lying to her. She wouldnt dissagree, she had already licked the blood from her lips and was feeling his pulse as he got closer. He started kissing her jawline and Victoria instantly relaxed, she became fluttery and excited. She understood not of this feeling but enjoyed it, becoming startled when his lips touched hers. It was the softest kiss she had ever gotten yet it held some roughness and want. Ceasar wanted to be bit, he wanted the very blood from his body to be drained into hers. Victoria innstinctivly had to obey, she felt the blood pounding from his lips and she couldnt hold them still for very longer. She opened her mouth against his and slipped her tongue in gently, massaging it against his. She wasnt scared but she wanted him to feel what it was like to be kissed by a vampire.
 
As Ceaser kissed along her jawline he felt the vampire relax beneath him. He felt his heart rate increase and his body started to relax too. This feeling was amazing. From the time he could walk he had been following every single word. Following every order from his parents. Everything he had done his parents had know he had done. Now they didn't...his parents had no clue what was taking place in his chambers now. But it wasn't like they should care. If his mother had just married his father to have him then it was a waste....a lie. His whole life was a lie...a complete and utter lie. So was his parents life...and his decendants. Now his parents wanted him to continue with worlds biggest lie that had ever been told to humanity. They wanted him to marry someone...Lydia that he did not love. Right now it should have been Lydia Beneath him that he was kissing but no...it was Victoria. The prince was going to enjoy this while it lasted, he was going make the best of what he would never feel again once this was over. He moved his lips to hers, kissing her more deeply than he should have but this was a great feeling...to auctully act on how he felt. Once he did that she jerked a bit....somewhat startled. But then the vampire relaxed again and started to kiss him back. Everything about this seemed unreal...so he kissed her deeper. After a few long moments he could feel a longing...a desire to have more of her but he would not put Victoria in too comprimisable of a posistion. Ceasar wanted her to be here...for a long, long time. He pulled away after awhile and made his neck exposed and the blood pumping through it very tempting. All the while he spoke, trying to catch his breathe while his heart was almost beating out of his chest. His voice was somewhat breathy but he wanted to feel it...after not feeling anything but hate, anger, and annoyance it would be a realease.

"I know....You...need it...Feed...I want to know....what it feels like...to be bit...please make me feel something Victoria..."
 
Victoria didn't want the little secret romance to end. It was too much and as soon as he pulled away she took those sacred seconds to compose herself. Feeling a tinge of guilt, she was helping him cheat on Lydia, helping him end his own future for hers that had already ended. She was dead and he wasn't, it would never work between them. He belonged here and she didn't. She listened to his words, the same question running through her mind. Why would he want to get bit? It was a horrible feeling, the feeling of having your lively hood, your dreams vanish if the vampire wasn't strong enough to pull away for it. Victoria felt tears in her eyes and she closed them to prevent from them being seen, she wouldn't ruin his life like this. She couldn't but at the same time she felt the want and need. She heard his heart beat frantically, she instinctivly leaned forward and wrapped one arm around his shoulder and placed her other arm on his neck, to hold him from squirming. She breathed in his skin and felt her fangs get longer. They barely touched his skin, but he wanted it so bad, she could feel it. She ran her fangs gently over the skin, kissing the main vein "I'm sorry, but you made this choice" She finally sank her fangs in, the gentle blood filling her mouth. Ceasars blood was so sweet, it filled her mouth and tasted wonderful. Like silver and the hint of wine and mint. Victoria didnt want to startle him so she started to drain slowly at first for him to get the feel of it.
 
Caesar was too caught up in this moment to notice anything else around him. The world could be coming to an end and he could not care. It was all in these moments for him. Him being with Victoria was everything to him and more. Forget his parents, forget Lydia, forget about the impending wedding, and forget about everything he had once held in his life. The prince wanted her here...and to him it felt like she should be. The human had faith in this woman...not a religious type of faith be he believed in her strength. But if he were to die at her hands then so be it, he would take anything she could offer him. As his hazy gaze clouded with this overwhelming sensation rushes of different emotion flooding through him he looked down at her. Her eyes were closed and it felt like she was hiding something. Then she leaned forwards and wrapped her arm around his shoulder and another arm on his neck. He could feel her breathing in, taking in his smell. After a few moments he could feel her fangs brush against his skin and a shiver of anticipation and excitement rush though his body. Caesar wanted this so badly and he knew, she knew he wanted it...wanted her to sink her fangs into his neck. There was something about it...something thrilling and romantic about being fed from by a vampire that was very, very beautiful. More so than a vampire but a woman he was falling for slowly but surely. She then firmly kissed his neck where the main vein was located before apologizing. Then it came...what he had been waiting so eagerly for. She sunk her fangs into her neck. Caesar tensed and he reached up clutching her clothing in his fists, a groan of pleasure escaping his lips. It should have been painful but it felt so good. The more she drank the more relaxed he and his body became. His heart began to slow but it didn't panic him...he just felt those same feelings of want. Caesar's breathe was heavy, his veins full of pleasure. He wrapped his arms around her, pulling her closer to him. No matter how close she was he wanted her closer to him.

"It.....It..Feels...So...good...Victoria...so good..."
 
Victoria felt him relax, she was glad he did, it was hard for her to drink from him if he was tense like that. He seemed to be enjoying it and it pleased her knowing being in this state of a monster she could still make him happy. He kept commenting on it, saying how good it felt, he was already getting pleasure from it, in a while she would have to find the strength to pull away from him before things got to much worse. But as he wrapped his arms around her and pressed her closer she drank faster, wanting him to touch her like this. She didnt understand his feeling for this as love, or her own feelings. She wanted more of his blood and she wanted him closer. She lifted her leg and shifted her left around his, her right one staying in place, so she was sitting on him with her legs wrapped around his waist to keep herself up and close. Her chest touching his and her mouth in place on his neck. She could feel him clutching onto her clothes but was to entranced in his blood to push him away, her eyes closed as if she were sleeping.
 
When he pulled her closer she began drinking faster from him. Another pleased groan left his lips as pleasure surged though his body. It had been there before but this time it was even stronger and he nearly couldn't stand it. He wanted to kiss her again after this no matter if he had the strength or not. This was amazing, and it almost chased away the feelings to think that he would never get to feel this way again. But another surge of pleasure came and it chased the thoughts away. It in turn made him tighten his grip in his fists and the arms he was holding her with. Then all of a sudden he let out a suprised gasp as she lifted her leg and shifted it so she was practically sitting on him, her legs wrapped around his waist. They were pressed up against each other, his chest against hers. It was clear...that he couldn't marry Lydia. Caesar absolutly had to have Victoria...and not just in the way of her being his attendant. If she made him feel this good with a simple bite there was no telling what else she could do. It made his heart beat faster just to think of them...imagine them. When he opened his eyes she had her's closed as she continued to feed. Jealousy crept into his heart when he imagined her feeding from those other men. They must have at least died happily. Though he was starting to feel somewhat lightheaded he wouldn't tell her to stop. As long as she wanted to drink he would let her. Then slowly, slowly he felt his heart slowing as blood was being drained from his body. He tilted his neck further so she had more acess to his neck, him up against her as close as any two people could be. Words escaped his mouth, in a softer, weaker tone.

"So good...To...To feel....something besides...negitivity..."
 
Victoria had to slow down or stop. She was beginning to feel the need to grind herself against him, if she were to go any further with this they would come close to having sex. His pulse was really slow and if she drank any more she was sure to kill him. She slowed and let herself come to the realization that she needed to stop or else things would have gotten worse. She removed her fangs, swallowing the last sip of blood she had in her mouth and gave him a sensual lick on the bite wounds, she eyed them for a while but she began to see them close up and disappear. She had given him what he wanted and that was it, for a prince he didnt have a lot of blood, but then again she had spent the last 5 minutes draining him of soul practically. She made sure the wound was covered up before she pulled away from him, still she sat on him, he seemed winded when he spoke and she was glad that she stopped when she had. But he had allowed her to drain him. She looked him in the eyes, her lips stained red but she wasnt a mess. She learned how to drain without making a mess, she gave him a slow and meaningful thank you kiss. It was as if he refused to let her go, but she felt guilty, Ceasar was to marry the wench known as Lydia, she wouldnt be feeding from him anytime soon. But she couldnt lie and say that she didnt love the feeling of their bodies pressed together, she had been more intimate with Ceasar than she had been with the other men. She never treated them with as much care as she did for Ceasar. She liked the feeling of their lips together and the feeling of being wanted again. Ever since she became a vampire that feeling had vanished like her heartbeat, Ceasar made it come alive, she could feel it awaken inside her now that she had her fill of his delicious blood. She ran her fingers through his hair lovingly before she pulled away and made him loosen his grip on her as she climbed off of him and fixed her stable hand outfit. He'd need food in his system, to keep his blood going, some sugar.
 
Then he began to feel her slow down the feeding. He knew this because the surges of pleasure started to slow down but they came much more powerful. Then he knew at that moment a lie had escaped his lips. Caesar knew Victoria was right...this would surely lead to sex and he wouldn't be able to stop it if he wanted to. Not that he would care though...he was enjoying this experience. Then another small gasp escaped his lips when she removed her fangs from his neck, a shiver of pleasure running though his body as she sensually licked his neck. The man wanted to grip her tighter but restrained himself. Him having Sex with Victoria would have been rather obvious to anyone near by to hear the sounds of the act. Her just feeding gave him the pleasure he wanted without the hassle of having to worry about anyone finding out. When she had pulled away she still sat on top of him, looking down into his eyes. Caesar noticed that her lips were stained a very pretty red with his blood and it amazed him a bit how clean she still was. Usually victims of the vampires were messy so He assumed that the vampire must also be that way but she wasn't. Then she leaned in and placed her lips on his, giving him this deep kiss. He kissed her back just as deeply, the kiss meaningful and deep...a thankful kiss. The prince never wanted her to move...he wanted her to stay here and this moment never end. Her lips were soft and he loved the feeling of them and her skin...he loved the feeling of them togeather. Caesar then closed his eyes as she remained in her place, running her fingers though his hair lovingly. It was comforting and for once a small soft smile came across his lips. It felt strange for him but that was cancelled out by the feeling of her against him and her loving actions. After awhile she pulled away from him, loosening his grip. The prince opened his eyes and lazily watched her fix her stable hand clothing. The prince smiled gently at her, him laying on the bed. From a majority of his blood gone he felt sluggish but it was totally worth it to kiss her...to feel that way.
 
Victoria told him she would get him something to eat and she closed the door quietly to avoid any unnessisary attention drawn to her. She walked across the grand foyer and into the kitchen, the smell of meat and stew arose in her mouth, it begun to water. Not because she was hungry but because the meat was raw. She silently shook her head and ordered a plate of that and something highly carbonated. The chef didnt bother to look at her but nodded and she waited patiently for him to finish. Sitting down on the chair that was prompty open for her, she thought about what she had done. The feeling of his closeness had not gone away from her skin, she wanted more of him that she couldnt have but wanted so badly it hurt. If she continued to please him she would be taking over Lydia's job, though as many times as Ceasar had told her he had no love for the woman, they needed children. Victoria couldnt provide him with children even if they had sex and waited, she was dead and the child would be as well. Unable to fully care for itself, she couldnt teach it to drain people, that came naturally but a natural thought would not come t the child with half a vampire blood. Victoria needed to stop thinking of such things, those days would never come even if she wanted them too. Lydia needed to bare the child, Victoria would be unable to do a full humans job. The food was taking so long but Victoria thought of her wrong doings and how feeding from Ceasar would have to be the only thing halfway sexual they could do. If she could control herself.

Victoria got up once she saw the food arrive in front of her as she silently walked it to Ceasar in his room and set it on the bed, sitting on the far edge as to not spill. Handing him a bottle of wine to go with it. Help his blood move through his body faster.