Blood On the Rocks

Once again Rose leaned over the edge of her bed, where she lay atop the covers in jogging shorts and a wife beater, to check and make sure the old fan was up all the way. It was.

"Damn," she sighed and reached into the cool water in the bowl at her side table, her fingers searching lazily for an ice cube. They were almost gone and she dreaded having to get up and go to the kitchen for more. She found one and brought it to her lips were it started to melt, she parted them and allowed the cold drops into her mouth.

It was very hot and the air conditioning was very broken. She turned her head and groaned. 'That window could be open more,' she thought but didn't get up to open it further. She didn't think she could move off the bed without getting heat stroke. She closed her eyes and tried to think of cold places.

She sighed again as she thought she almost felt a chill breeze brush her face. A small grin played across her lips under the nearly melted ice cube. She popped in her mouth and felt it disappear on her hot tongue.

She thought about blizzards and snowdrifts as she reached blindly for another, eyes still shut imagining. This time she felt a cool breeze over her entire body as she located it. She ran the bit of ice along her collarbone.

"May I assist you with that ice cube, Sweetness?"

Rose gasped and sat bolt upright at the sound of the unexpected voice in her bedroom in the middle of the night. She relaxed just a bit when she recognized Jaden's slim form leaned against the frame of her large antique bedroom window. He was clad in leather pants and a black T-shirt with torn off sleeves, beautiful and wild as ever and always. Rose was quite lost in her own thoughts when she felt a cool trickle of water run between her breasts.

"Damn, Jaden, you made me drop it."

"Well, by all means," he said as he strode up to the bed, reached with his long thin fingers, and plucked up what was left of the ice cube. His hand was cool as it brushed her breasts.

'Probably part of being a vampire,' thought Rose. 'wouldn't have to deal with overheating.'

"Quite right, Love," he grinned and turned the bit of ice in his hand into a crimson crystal. He spun it on the very tips of his fingers and gazed into it intently. The ebony polish on his nails caught a soft shine in the moonlight that flittered through the window.

"It unnerves me when you read my thoughts like that," she said.

"Well don't think so loudly," he muttered, still intent on the crystal. "Besides," he said as he tossed it into the air where it hung before them, "you should have more interesting things than show drifts to think about in the middle of the night."

Rose smirked; she had a couple other things on her mind right now. Jaden's blonde hair fell in front of his eyes as he shook his head in mock reproach. Rose blushed and wondered at his power over her. Of course, in her time spent as a loyal minion she'd never known him not to have complete control over any situation.

Sensing her thoughts, Jaden took control over this state of affairs. He plucked the crystal from the air and backed towards the window a bit, beckoning Rose to follow him with his eyes and a wave of the other hand. Despite a bit of smudged eyeliner his eyes were beautiful and Rose, taken by them, followed. The voice in the back of her mind telling her that she was quite lost to this man, this beautiful creature.

"I've got a secret I've learned about dealing with heat," he said and held the crystal in front of her as he leaned to whisper into her ear, "Being naked always helps."

Rose gasped; the crystal was gone along with her clothes. Jaden ran his hand along her shoulder, past her collarbone, up her neck, and brushed her cheek. She allowed it to wander back to her neck and trace patterns on her skin. The heat growing inside her reviled that in the room.

"You look positively delicious, Precious," whispered Jaden as he kissed her neck lightly, his cool lips barely touching her hot skin. He pulled his head back and grinned at her, his fangs giving a suggestive flash. "I don’t believe I’ve feed on your blood yet, is that right?" he asked, knowing it was.

Rose could only nod dumb struck at the thought of him biting her. Her knees grew wobbly when she thought of him drawing from her some of the hot blood she was sure she didn’t need as much as she wanted him to have it.

"That’s right, Love," he said, "You don’t need all of it." Jaden placed his hands on her hips and pulled her to him. His eyes flashed with lust and hunger. He kissed her savagely once before he lowered his lips to her neck again. He licked her skin and felt the pulse of her blood underneath. It quickened as he growled and bit her.

Jaden drank and Rose put her arms around him. She grasped the back of his T-shirt and moaned, pulling him to her even more. The pain was sharp and satisfying. He continued to drink deeply until she grew lightheaded and stumbled against him. Then he guided her back to the bed and lay her down while he lay atop her and drank, finishing what he could and still allow her to live, he was definitely not done with this one yet.

Rose’s hands fluttered down his back and over his ass to grip the back of his thighs and hold on for dear life. Her dear life that was in his hands and flowing down his throat.

Jaden made a low noise in the back of his throat as he brushed his hands down the outside length of her body and placed his lips upon the two tiny wounds he’d made. He stood up and backed a step away from her leaving her lying on the bed, prone and dizzy from lust and blood loss.

"Jaden," she whispered in a soft, hot breath.

"Yes, Love?" he asked, running his thumb along his bottom lip and licking the blood from it.

Rose moaned at the sight of him savoring the taste of her. She longed to feel his teeth in her, despite the fact that were he to drink again it would surely kill her.

Jaden smirked. This girl nearly enjoyed being feed upon as much as he enjoyed the feeding.

"Rose, dear girl," he said as he lowered himself over her, his face hovered above hers, "That makes the blood all the richer."

Roses lip trembled as she smiled weakly. "I’m glad," she whispered.

Jaden growled with lust. If this girl didn’t watch herself she’d soon find herself much colder than she would enjoy. ‘Colder and six feet deeper,’ Jaden thought.

Rose reached up and ran her fingers through his hair, stopping at his neck and guiding his head back towards her throat.

"Again, Jaden," she pleaded.

"Ah," he said as he pulled back, "Now, Precious, a girl who’s bitten and stops to play lives to be bitten another day."

She watched him as he ran his finger tips over her breasts and around her hard nipples. A slight smile touched his lips as he brought them down to her left breast. He brushed the nipple with his teeth and Rose inhaled with anticipation.

Jaden circled the hot skin with the tip of his tongue then placed his mouth over it and sucked. Rose moaned, her hands traveled down his back and up his chest, under his shirt, enjoying the feeling of his cool skin. Jaden released her breast as she pulled his shirt off.

Rose gazed at his beautiful, pale skin with a painful longing. She ran her fingers along his shoulder and down the muscles of his arm. She grinned as she felt them move beneath the skin as he shifted his weight further over her and lower.

She was so taken with the aesthetic beauty of his body that Jaden caught her in a surprising kiss.

"Distracted, Precious?" he asked.

"Not at all," Rose replied slyly as she slid her hands down to his ass and pressed him to her so that she could feel his arousal.

Jaden complied and pressed himself against her. She bit her lip and made a small needful noise. Then his eyes narrowed coolly as he rose a bit and his hand brushed the outside of her sex, teasing.

"Jaden…" she pleaded

"Yes?" he asked with a nearly detached coyness and he slid his fingers into her, first one, than two, than three.

Rose gasped as her body quivered at his touch. She arched up to him, meeting him as he began to move them rhythmically in and out of her. His thumb slowly began to circle her clit and her breath came in short quick gasps. She came as he increased the rhythm pressing into her and brushing her clit roughly.

Rose cried out, nearly sobbing as a bead of sweat ran down her temple. Jaden sucked each of his fingers clean, enjoying the salty, hot taste of her and the sight of her before him. He felt his own need become almost unbearable.

Rose reached up for him and drew him down to her. She pressed her hand against his hard cock under his leather pants. Jaden growled as she unzipped his fly with a painful slowness and pushed the leather and silk away from him. He obligingly stepped out of them.

She gasped as he bent down and playfully nipped at her neck, then she cried out as he entered her. Jaden waited a brief moment for her to adjust to him than began to pump in and out of her.

Rose matched at his rhythm and nipped him back. Jaden growled than gave her a sly smile as he slammed into her even harder. She moaned then moments later screamed as she pulsed around him while he continued to thrust into her.

Seconds later Jaden moaned as he came. Stray blonde hairs clung to his forehead as he kissed her once more.

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Rose lay on the edge of sleep, dizzy and exhausted, as she caught a glimpse of Jaden, clad once again in black, stepping through her window. A smile crept across her lips as she fell asleep dreaming of things far more interesting than snowdrifts.

The End