(:lol: I had a few elements I was thinking about though the easist thing to do was to cheat but not all is as it seems too)


"I warned that it was both easy and complicated," he asnswered, his chest heaving a little. Her hand against the contours of his erection had felt so good though as she pulled away, teasing him he had glared at her, the obvious want and need strangled in his eyes. He seemed to warn, no plead with her as she stepped back though he made no move to cover himself back up, twitching there before her eyes.

He was hungry for her for sure and nothing would be greater than pushing her down on the bed, pushing his way back into her piece of heaven but he remained in control for the moment, he knew it was her turn to drive him wild with want.

As she teased him he slide off his pants stepping out of them as he watched. "Oh, I do not mind though I must say I am enjoying the view much better. God, I want you!" He twitched in anticipation as he watched her tease his senses barely able to keep himself into check. "New deal, I will explain if you just let me make love to you right now."

He was still wearing the half mask over his features, staring at her hungrily with his piercing blue eyes.

Lettie smiled, delighted that she could so entice him. She finally decided that she'd teased him enough though and crossed by to him. "As you wish, Senor." She said as she slide her arms around his neck and pulled him down to meet her in another tender kiss. "You may take at your leisure."

Stepping close to her, she could feel that marvelous teasing effect that she had on his body only glad that she relented so quickly. Their lips met and it was like a fire blazing between them as his hands settled at first on her hips while their lips danced against one another. His chest rising and falling with a rhythm against her own before he moved her onto the bed.

He cleared the few articles of clothing left between them so their was nothing left to the imagination. He looked at her, the swell of her breasts, the heat in her cheeks as he moved to part her thighs partially crawling between them he dipped down and set a little kiss on her navel, then another beneath that and a third, his eyes peeking up to the feature of her face with each kiss.

A hand stetched out, fingers pressed together as he rubbed against her clit in small circles, his other hand stretching out to settle on a breast, queezed just as his tongue dipped straight over the slit of her body, posed at her entrance threatening to steal it's way inside of her.

Apparently it was her turn to be teased and enticed. She had expected his impatience to lead to him filling her quickly with his hardening staff but it had not. His head dipped down to kiss her navel and then watched in wonderment as he blazed a trail down her body until... She gasped with a sudden rush of excitement as his lips found heaven. "Oooh Rico..." She moaned as his hands worked against her body, one on her breast and the other tantalizing her clit. His tongue lingered on the cusp of her entrance and she arched her back slightly to encourage him to delve deeper.

He was indeed eager to receive her but it was Aegir controlling these events, and someone he wanted her to wait just a little. It was only fair seeing that he was putting off from having her and while his physical pleasure was denied he was drawing enough pleasure from her own alone. In part that was the reason he had not had the need to be with her physically in the past though the desire of course had been there. Aegir knew patience and right now he was teaching Nell just a little as her pleasure hit her like an anvil.

Rico's tongue, encouraged by the prompting of her body's reaction and her moan pressed inside her, twisting his head slightly so that his tongue move against her body, twisting against those pink walls that he feasted on now, his hand rubbing against her clit, running his palm over it as the fingers of his other hand danced against her nipple in attempts to arousal it. So easy would it have been to tamper with her arousal levels to make that task easier but as promised he had refrained tampering just enough with her mind to create this scene for her.

He could still sense her thoughts of course and used this as a guide to judge how into a situation she had been and thus elements of this tale had been darker than others that he had involved her with but still rather tame. There were the gnomes and the aphrodisiac after all. He supposed that was worse than the bathroom scene tonight but just as erotic in it's own way.

Rico's tongue stabbed inside her the way he desired to stab himself into that tight sheath of pleasure with himself, driving her wild as she attempted to grasp him in a way as his body slid over her own. Just the though of being inside this warm heat drove him crazy with want, his tongue jabbing at this place and that, exploring her wildly as he searched out the spot inside her to drive her absolutely wild.

Lettie moaned again and was forced to cover her mouth with the back of her hand to prevent herself from getting too loud. It was be disastrous if Bill were to overhear them now and come in to investigate. But Rico's quest for her sweet spot was not very far off the mark and her whole body responded with eagerness that his hunt be successful. His tongue gazed the spot a second later and her free hand grabbed the sheets of the bed to kind herself from rising up off them completely.

"Oh there..." She managed to breath out before biting down on her knuckle to stifle another delighted cry. She closed her eyes and reminded herself that she had to breath. It was hard to think of something as trivial as breathing as the Spaniard's expert tongue worked its magic and edged her closer to ecstasy by the second.

Now this is where Aegir was able to be a little devious. That Spaniard's tongue, finding the treasure trove of her body licked and pressed against the sweet spot within her, eagerly delighting on the responses that her body made as he drw her closer to her release, closer, his eyes flicked up the expanse of her body, he was smiling unseen with his face half concealed though that warmth reached his eyes.

He could her those moans and see how she fought to struggled against being to loud as he tortured her body with his tongue now that he had touched upon the sweet spot within here. He pushed her closer to the edge then suddenly stopped, grinned, then gazed up at her.

"Not yet ..." he crawled up the bed arms either side of her as he moved into position. If Aegir had to wait then so would she, at least for a moment longer as the vampire swept down, his mouth settling upon her own the taste of her lingering against her lips as she could feel the hard tip of his shaft aligning itself to her slick entrance as it sought admittance into the fires of her body.

"May I, senioretta?"

Lettie had been thoroughly caught up in the pleasure of the moment, enjoying the delicious build of tension toward orgasmic highs. Then, just as she'd been about to reach the crescendo, the devious Spaniard suddenly stop. She made a small disappointed noise and opened her eyes to give the vampire a questioning look but Rico was already climbing into position over her. She gave a small start as she felt the tip of his shaft touch her tender sex and she stopped him, placing for hand of Rico's shoulder to forestall him a moment. "One moment, please..."

She closed her eyes again and took a couple of slow, deep breathe as she worked to calm herself. She had been too close to climax before and she was afraid just the feel of him sliding inside her would set her off and she didn't want to cum just yet. Once she had successfully held off the rising sensation she opened her eyes to meet the stunning sapphire gaze looking down at her. Her eyes sparkled and the corners of her lips, full and ripe with her arousal. "I wanted to wait to cum with you. I'm ready now."

Rico halted atop her, patiently waiting as he was halted by that single hand. Of course she would have known if he had wanted her hand alone could not hope to still him, but he offered the luxury of calming down some.

Her chest rising and falling, his hands reaching out to play with the curves of her breasts, it may have taken her a moment longer than she expected to calm down enough given his touch upon her. But as she spoke a smile tugged at the corners of his lips, he nodded in response to her words, waiting until she seemed ready to receive him.

The wait was both agonizing and sweet for her had wanted her alright, trembling with need against her. He wasn't sure if he would last beyond that single plunge given that he was still worked up from the single thrust that he had received earlier but as she calmed so did he until at last he was granted permission to steel his way back into heaven, his engorged shaft teasing it's way into her, slowly his hips pressed down against her own, halting to collect himself against the pleasure that swarmed around him when he was fully encased within her. He gasped. Held his breath for a moment and laid there atop her as he got reacquainted with this feeling.

His lips pressed up against hers and there was a restrained hunger within him. "You feel so good ... I ... I'm going to move now." He waited for an acknowledgement before lifting his hips part way then slapping them back down against hers in a rush to be fully lodged with her again.

Lettie griped Rico's shoulder as he inched inside her at long last. It felt even better than she remembered to be filled but him and, unlike last time, he didn't immediately abandon her once he plunged inside. This time she was able to savor the sensation and it was pure ecstasy. He seemed to be relishing the feeling of being inside her too because he took his time before pulling back out of her. He kissed her and she could feel his hunger and need as her own and then, finally, he began to move. One small retreat and then he plunged impatiently back into her. "Oh yes..." She breathed, still trying to reframe from shouting but she couldn't contain herself completely. "Mmm... Rico, please do it again..."

"Gladly, senioretta." Rico delighted in her cries, seemingly unconcerned about Bill walking in on them. If he did well it would mean a lot of explaining to do but he doubted that anyone would attempt to stop them. While they would have their questions for sure they would realize that this was consentual. They might question where they met or even how Rico was here now but that was such a small thing that it was beside the point.

His lips encased her own then as a hand reached down to a curve of her breast, stroking gently against it as he plunged back down into her body, delighting in this warm feeling. He felt surrounded by her, incased in the sheath of her body he halted within her, his lips dancing against her own as he steadied himself obviously having need of a moment longer than they had shared.

Rico smiled down upon her, then began to move against her fluidly, gasping out with each complete thrust into the course of her body answering her moans with deep, luscious groans,

"Yes, you feel good. damned good."

"You too, Rico..." She moaned as she lifted her hips up to meet his downward thrusts. "You feel amazing. Having you inside me... feels so right." She couldn't remember much about her past but she felt certain she had never had someone make such tender love to her before. She wanted this moment to go on forever. She wrapped her arms and legs around her beautiful blue-eyed Spaniard and drew his next thrust even deeper inside her.

"Ooohh..." She sighed, burying her face into his shoulder to stifle her cry. Then she kissed her soft skin just behind his ear and whispered. "Don't hold back, Rico. Make this a night neither of us will ever be able to forget."

Rico had been caged up inside her arms and legs, and he delighted in this feeling that stroll over him. Of feeling wanted and not readily released so his body fell back inside her, drawing out this bliss but able to only extract from her so far he sliced his way back into heaven as soon as he left for she assured that he always had a foot hold in heaven.

His chest fell upon her breasts as he pressed down atop her. Whispered words urged him on as he sped up, hearing the clapping sounds of their bodies as they came together as one. Of course they were never truly apart ...

He groaned, turned on by her words and leaping at that challenge, his hips grinding against her own with the apex of each thrust into her soft core.

"I already have, senioretta," he responded in a husky voice as he came down upon her with a passion, spurned on by her words his hands settled on her hips to hold her to the mattress beneath his to assist with those powerful thrusts. He grinded up against her at the apex of those thrusts, extract himself part way until he encountered the resistance of her legs then pressed back inside the temple of her body.

"Oh god!" Was the last coherent thing she managed to say as he ground himself into her again and again. She gripped him and moaned and then bit lightly into his shoulder to prevent herself from moaning louder. His powerful thrusts driving her to careless need. She know crying out too loudly would be bad but his movement just felt to good not to. Plus, she could tell her voice was arousing him further, encouraging him to greater passions. She so wanted to encourage him, to rouse him as he did her until they reached heaven together and then to start over and do it again. "Mmmm..." She delighted at the thought cumming over and over again with this man.

And, Aegir had known her mind, and thus could structure events to her liking. He knew that she wanted answers but at this moment he was feeling all her passion, that bled into his mind as he gazed down at her uncoscious body on the bed.

God he wanted her. A hand reached town caressing a breast but fell away, patient for the time being. He would resist, for her sake, maybe his own, yes, his own he convienced himself though he had encountered the girl thrice now, amazingly he had not taken her yet, of course that was too easy or so he convienced himself as he gazed down at her. Yes, he could have said that she was a mere tool, that this was a means to an end but he wasn't quiet so sure that it was just that.

He had been corrupted by the human minds he had consumed in the past and was this just another corrison? What exactly did he gain? Nothing ... no, not nothing, no, far greater rewards then most could imagine and to think years ago he was not so creative, a corruption of being on this island he guessed for he made strides to make things far more challenging for himself to quell the boredom that threatened his everyday life.

That was how he had first encountered her ... as a deversion of everyday life. But he liked this one as far as a monster could like anyone he supposed.

But back in the dream he was giving her exactly what she needed, full powerful thrusts into her, joining them together as a shiver lanced through his body causing a small gasp to fall out of his lips at the feel of the tiny bit.

Spurned on, one hand left her hip rubbing against her clit quickly as his mouth fell down upon her neck, suckling it as his tongue lashed against her skin. Aegir had found that he had almost slipped up, stimulating her mind as it was second nature to him but he stopped in mid stride. It was so natural to do so that he tended to do it often enough such as now, or rather almost now if he had now relented.

In her door room, oblvious to events that occurred there he was stroking her cheek with the back of a hand.