"Mmm, Aj, out of every time we’ve done this, this has to have been the best. I’ve never felt so good." Theresa sighed, laying naked next to Aj, kissing his shoulder as he pulled her tighter against him.
"I completely agree with you on that. It was great." He muttered, unconsciously massaging her back with gentle fingers.
"One question, did we just fuck or make love?" She asked quietly, running her fingers repeatedly through his dark hair.
Aj looked down at the top of her head and remained silent.
***~~**~~***
"You’re… you’re… wha… what… preg…" Brian stuttered, pushing Stephanie back from his shoulder.
"Yes, I said I’m pregnant." She stated, pulling his chin up so he met her eyes.
"But, that can’t happen, well I mean I guess it can, but…" Brian babbled. "It just can be like it was last time this happen to…"
"Who did it happen to?" she asked suddenly, silencing him immediately.
"Umm, I, umm, can’t say… I swore on my life never to bring it up ever or to anyone." He explained, dropping his eyes to the ground.
"Well then at least tell me what happen, just leave out the name." Stephanie demanded, "I have a right to know!"
Brian looked up at her then towards the window, and began the story in a hushed voice. "Well, after a mortal woman gets pregnant, the baby grows very quickly, like instead of nine months, you have about three. And then during labor the woman begins to slowly lose her life blood and, in the case I know of the baby didn’t survive. So the father was left with nothing and it turned him into a heartless…" Brian stopped at his last word, not wanting to go any further. Stephanie didn’t not pressure him to continue.
"And you don’t want that to happen to you?" she whispered, feeling her eyes tear up again as he nodded sadly.
***~~**~~***
"Are you going to answer me?" Theresa raised her voice at Aj’s silence. He was about to say something before she cut in. "So you said all that mushy shit just get me in bed before I decided to leave! You God damn ass-hole." She yelled, getting up from the bed and pulling open the closet. "This time, I’m really leaving… I can’t stand to be around you anymore."
Aj sat very still on the bed watching her walked hurriedly around the room, still naked. She suddenly turned and looked at him with fury and hurt in her eyes.
"Are you going to say any fucking thing before I walk out, ‘cause I swear I’m never ever coming back after this."
Aj still said nothing as she stomped up to him and slapped him with all her strength across the cheek. He quickly grabbed both her wrists and pulled her down onto the bed, rolling over so his body was pinning her to the bed. He clasped her hands above her head.
"Get the hell off of me, let me go." She started to sob, no longer struggling against him, just shaking violently. His large hands gently cupped her face and he kissed her cheek.
"I love you, Theresa. I love you with everything I have inside of me. I read you my poem because that in how I feel for you. You are everything good inside me now. We made love, and in that one time, you have completed me." He whispered, his raspy voice calming her sobs. He slowly let go of her hands and leaned into her lips, smiling softly when her arms wrapped around him.
When they pulled apart, Theresa’s eyes were watering, and she whispered, "Thank you Aj, that means so much to me. I love you so much."
Aj smiled and began kissing her neck and down her shoulder. Theresa suddenly jerked his face back up and forced them over, so she was straddling his waist. He looked up at her confused.
"I wanna show you how much I love you." She smirked, kissing down his chest all the way down to his now aching length. She kissed the tip and began to taste all of him. He moaned out and grabbed her shoulders. She stopped licking and looked up at him puzzled.
"I think I should be the one showing you how much I love you…" He murmured, pulling her body slowly back up his.
She smiled at him and let him push her over onto her back and climb on top of her. He leaned over her face and kissed her again, first her forehead, then her eyelids, followed by her nose and cheeks. He kissed her jaw-line, softly brushing his mouth over her face until his lips caught hers.
***~~**~~***
"I’m sorry Brian." Stephanie started to cry against him, just knowing that he was crying made it hurt all the more. Brian looked up at her and pulled her out of the chair and onto his lap.
"It’s not your fault baby girl. I’m not mad, I’m actually sort of happy we’re gonna have a baby. Maybe it will work out really good. Now we just gotta start thinking of names." He smiled lightly, happy to make her grin a little.
"Isn’t it a bit early for that?" She giggled softly, drying her eyes with her long cotton knit sleeve.
"It’s never too early. Hmm, we just have to think of a name for a boy and a girl." He laughed a little as well. "Well, maybe we could wait for a little while."
She nodded, then noticed the mischievous look in his eyes. "Oh."
"Do you want to?" He asked, stroking her raven hair and playfully kissing her nose.
"Yes." She grinned, pushing her lips against his. Brian picked her up quickly and carried her to their bed, laying her out carefully and staring down at her. She looked up into his eyes and began unbuttoning her rouge shirt, but his hands stopped her fingers.
"Don’t, let me do it." He whispered laying down next to her and taking over where she left off. He slowly exposed her skin inch by inch, taking in the sight of her as if it was the first time he had seen her. The shirt was finally all unbuttoned and Brian pulled her up to remove her shirt. He quickly removed her bra along with it. He slowly laid her back down on the bed and began to kiss the hollows of her neck.
Stephanie giggled softly and pushed him back a little. She smiled and tugged on his ash gray shirt softly, sliding her fingers under it and massaging his strong chest. Brian slowly grabbed her hands and pulled his shirt off, letting her hands go back to his body afterwards. He leaned into her mouth again, kissing her lips softly, then moving slowly down her neck. He moved all the way down to her tummy and rested his head there for a moment. He kissed it and unbuttoned her khaki pants. They slid gradually down her legs and off her feet. She laid in front of the man she loved more than anything in only her thin nylon panties, and felt herself blush at his caressing eyes. His ocean eyes met her chocolate ones and he quickly discarded his khaki shorts and black cotton boxers. He kissed her mouth passionately as Stephanie felt the only material covering her vanish with one quick tug.
Brian carefully spread her knees apart, watching her face for any hesitation. When he felt her kiss him back even harder than before, he slowly entered her, trying to make the teasing temptation they both were going through last. He felt Stephanie’s legs wrap around his waist, pulling him closer to her. He smiled and resisted the urge to simply thrust quickly into her, he wanted this to last and be remembered. He eased half way into her and stopped, looking up at her beautiful face, as it contorted in agonizing pleasure.
"Brian, please. Make love to me." She murmured, her voice strained in wanting. He pushed a bit further into her and stopped when he was all the way in her, savoring the feel of utter bliss. Stephanie’s hips moved up and ground against his, driving them both crazy. His hands suddenly grabbed her hips and pushed them to the bed.
"Shh, babe, I just want to feel every part of you." Brian whispered in a hushed tone, slowly moving in and out of her. She cried out when he pulled out slightly and pushed back in. The water bed caused waves as the two continued their love-making.
Stephanie pulled Brian’s face to hers as he began to speed up. She moaned into his mouth as they moved rougher into each other. She wrapped her arms tightly around him and broke the kiss to look up at him. He mouthed the three words she loved on his lips, ‘I love you.’ Their lips collided again, giving them more reason to move faster. Stephanie climaxed only seconds before Brian, wrapping both of them in a blanket of heaven.
***~~**~~***
"Aj, I want to make love again, and I never wanna stop." Theresa grinned, kissing Aj harder as his fingers touched her inner thigh.
"Don’t you think we both need a little break, I mean every time we’ve done this today, we fight right after so, what do you say I just hold you next to me, and we talk a bit?" Aj asked, not pulling his hand away, just in case she really wanted to, but he wanted her to remember he wasn’t just using her for sex.
"Well that’s not as good as sex, but I guess we do need a little break, but tomorrow, you, me, here, no clothes, and horny as hell." Theresa grinned, brushing her fingers through his hair and down to his inked back.
"Deal. How could I resist that oh-so-delicious body of yours." He smirked, kissing her pink stained lips sweetly, tasting her tantalizing mouth. They broke apart moments later, and cuddled next to one another.
"So, Mr. Porno-Star Wannabe, what do you want to talk about?" She asked, rubbing her palms against his chest.
"Anything you want baby. You can ask me anything." Aj replied, laughing at her new nickname for him.
"Umm, okay, how old are you?"
"Well, on January 9th, I’ll be about 101. I was 21 when I was changed and that was in 1920, so I think that’s right." Aj answered, tracing his fingers down her ribcage.
"Damn, you’re pretty hot for an old guy!" Theresa teased, squirming against is tickling hands. "Okay, how about, how do you kill a vampire? I mean how can we die?"
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