Vampire bonding

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She smiled again. "I'm glad you like it." She said, and took his hand, pulling him over to the bed. She laid back on the edge of the bed and gave his hand a tug, pulling him on top of her.
 
He smiled softly, leaning forward to kiss her sweetly. After pulling away for a second, he said, "Not a problem," before kissing her once more.
 
She sighed in content and tilted her head back, brushing her fingers down her throat before pushing his shirt up a little.
 
Gently, he placed his hands upon her waist, slowly moving her to his lap, not breaking the kiss.
 
She deeply explored his mouth again, enjoying his taste as he repositioned her. She reluctantly pulled away from the kiss and slipped her shirt off, tossing it to the floor.
 
After the initial moment of surprise at her action, Will once again kissed her, gently guiding her hands to unbutton his shirt, until his chest, too, was bare.
 
She leaned forward, returning to his lips while at the same time reaching behind her back and unclipping her bra. She didn't however, take it off. She would leave that up to him.
 
God, she was so beautiful. His still heart ached for her, loving the feeling of her body next his. As she unclasped her bra, he gently slid the straps off her shoulders, moving his lips from her mouth to her neck.
 
She titled her head back, letting her neck become escposed to him, a sigh of pleasure escaping her lips. She ran his hands up and back down his chest.
 
Gently, he let his exposed fangs brush her skin gently. A vampire's bite, depending on the intent, could feel very pleasurable to both parties, but he would have to be careful. Lena's blood was so tantalizingly wonderful, that it would take self-control not to hurt her.
 
She smiled as he slipped her bra from her shoulders, exposing her breasts. She had only been in bed with one other man, and thought she hadn't been interested in romance since he had left, the smallest hope of lingering he might come back to her, realizing all his mistakes and make love to her again. But, she was wrong. She sighed a little at the thoughts but pushed them aside as she shuddered, feeling his fangs brush down her soft throat.
 
He brought his mouth to the tops of her breasts, kissing each one individually, before bringing his lips back to her mouth. In Venice, he had been quite the womanizer, and after his turning, he had continued for a while, before his mistake. He had accidentally killed one of his lovers, and believed himself not fit to love anyone anymore, but now he had the slightest belief--hope--that he could once more.
 
She smiled wider as he kissed her breasts, feeling her skin become hot with passion and her heart pound harder and louder with the thrill of it. She lightly took his wrists and gudied his hands to her hips, hoping he would get the message she was trying to send to him as they once again explorded each other's mouths.
 
He smiled into her mouth, gently moving his hands to the button of her jeans. Just as he was going to unbutton them, he forced himself to pull away from her mouth, and ask, "Are you--are you certain?"
 
She smiled down at him and nodded. "Yes." She answered, waiting.
 
He nodded, his hands fumbling with the button a little before finally getting it. Gently, he slid her pants off her legs, leaving her panties on, just in case. Will smiled softly, leaning forwards to kiss her breasts once more, his mouth moving down to her nipple, while his hands rested on her thighs.
 
Soft sounds of pleasure escaped past her lips and she arched her back, feeling her nipples harden as he worked them, a little shudder running down her spine. "Don't be afraid to take them off." She whispered, her eyes closed, her lips curving into a smile.
 
The soft sounds she made excited him further, and he slowly slid her panties down her legs, too. Taking her hands in his, he gently led them to his own pants, which had gotten noticeably tighter.
 
She felt his hard member in her hands and undid his pants. Once unbuttoned and zipped, she slid them down, next sliding off his boxers to expose his hardened party.
 
Gently, his pants now on the floor, he lay Lena on the bed, kneeling over her to kiss her once more. His fangs gently bit into her lower lip, not enough to draw blood, but enough to give the sensation of being bitten. He moaned a little, cupping her breasts in his hands lightly.