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.Two felt warm and pleasant, satiated, but without feeling full.She seemed caught in a sort of afterglow, so like the affects of the heroin, but clearheaded and awake.Better in every way.They reached the mansion well before sunrise.Theroen returned the Ferrari to the garage, and Two left the vehicle with regret.She stood on the driveway, an asphalt circle surrounding a topiary display.“I can see my breath.”Theroen walked up beside her, nodded.“It’s November, Two.”“So why am I not cold?” She glanced down at herself.A pair of thin jeans, white midriff, leather jacket; it was not enough to keep a human warm.“You won’t feel the elements as much, particularly after you’ve fed.I barely feel them at all anymore.”“So I suppose the old ‘I’m cold, let’s go inside and get warm’ line would be pretty transparent then, right?”Theroen’s ever-present smile widened to a grin.* * *He bit her as they joined, tiny pinpricks of pain high up on the neck, away from the main vein, followed by a surge of overwhelming pleasure.It was electric, reaching out from below her waist to touch every extremity of her body.Two moaned, arched her hips, thrust forward.Theroen moved, changed angle, allowing her teeth access to his own neck.Two touched her tongue to the skin, tasted the hint of the blood in his sweat, and bit down.The blood began to flow, and she felt the throb within redouble in intensity.Death, life, time.They lay for millennia, for seconds.Two didn’t know, only that she felt herself building and building, always a steady ascent toward some unknown peak.Theroen’s blood was fire in her mouth, waves of power and ecstasy roaring through her in a torrent.Her orgasm, when it finally came, was like nothing she had experienced as a human being.Unending, it left her without control of her limbs, powerless and lost against the force of it.Black spots danced before her eyes, and she struggled not to lose consciousness.Theroen seemed gripped by a similar power, body straining against hers for an interminable moment.The pleasure faded slowly, echoed by small jolts that Two thought of as aftershocks.She pulled her teeth from Theroen’s neck and fell backwards, gasping for breath.The muscles of her inner thighs were trembling.Her arms felt weak.Theroen lay down beside her, equally exhausted.Two flicked a lock of hair from her eyes and glanced over at him.He was gazing calmly at her, but still panting from exertion.Two smiled.“Was it good for you?” she asked, no malice in her sarcasm.Theroen laughed, leaned in, licked the last of the blood from her lips with the tip of his tongue.Two moved closer to him, let that brief touch turn into a longer kiss.She sighed as his hand caressed the swell of her breast.“If humans knew it could be like that, Theroen, they’d be lining up in the street to make the change,” she said after the broke apart.“You may well be right.”Two felt a sudden heaviness in her eyelids and glanced at the window.The sky had begun to show the slightest sign of light.“Draw the curtains, Theroen? I won’t be able to keep awake much longer.Will you stay with me?”“Of course.”Her room, like all of the rooms in the mansion, was equipped with a dual layer of heavy blackout curtains.There was no need for coffins, here.Theroen stood, unashamed of his body, and pulled the cords.The room went immediately to a level of darkness no human eye could have penetrated.Even Two was only able to discern vague shapes, dark forms on a black backdrop, outlined only by the slightest hint of light filtering in from the crack under the door.She felt Theroen return to the bed with her.Another kiss, the aftertaste of blood on his tongue.She lay with her head on his chest.“Will I need to feed again tomorrow?”“I’ve little doubt.Melissa still feeds daily, and it is relatively rare that I skip an evening.”“I want to do it early, then.Get it out of the way.”“All right.”“Can I get pregnant?”“No.”“You’re sure? No baby vampire Theroens and Twos crawling around?”Theroen yawned, played with a lock of her hair absently.“Yes, quite sure.It’s been tried, by others of our kind and by myself.Mortal women, half-vampire women, vampire women.None ever conceive.Vampire men, even those still blessed with this ability, don’t create seed.We don’t make children with our bodies, Two.We make them with our blood
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