That first thrust was a tentative one as he tested the waters so to speak. He needed to know how sensitive he was and how much he could press himself though as he pulled back she was calling him back, encasing him with her legs, vocalizing his return.

He did just that, he returned though this time he slammed his hips down sharply, hissed out a gasp and briefly stilled his body over her own before drawing back just as slow, dragging against each sensitive nerve ending.

Again, he was testing himself against the waves of pleasure that bombarded him though he pressed down again inside her, this time his hips were sharp and crisp as he came at her with no hesitation, sharply burying himself in those moist tight folds, he groaned, eager to fill her he was slapping his hips against her hard and fast now.

Lettie gasped as his sudden, deep return though it felt truly amazing. She was a little worried when he retreat was back to being painstakingly slow. She tightened around him, urging him not to slow down. When her slammed deeply into her once again he made it clear he had no intention of taking it easy this time. He began pistoning hard and fast inside her and she cried out in delight, "Oh thank god!!! Rico don't stop, that feels amazing!"

"What was that, stop?" He halted, mishearing on purpose as he teased her though he was unable do do so for long, for teasing her meant teasing himself as he shuffled his hips back inside her, full deep and hard thrusts that caused him to shiver as he moved against her, caught uo in the moment and she wishing to entrap him closer to her core, he smiled, his mouth affixing to her breast as he moved his tongue around her nipple.

"Lettie ..." he whispered, lifting his face up from her breast.

He was looking her in the eyes, trying to harness her attention as he slid back and forth against her, the creak of the bed loud within his ears. He groaned on occasion feeling the heat of her body close around him though his pace remained as urgent as ever.

Time seemed to stop when he did and, even though he'd only been able to tease her for a moment, it felt entirely too long to her. "Please don't tease me so, Rico." She protested and then he was back inside her, driving them both towards wild abandonment. She watched him as he moved within her, transfixed by the looks of raw pleasure on his face. When that beautiful face dropped to ravage her breast she buried her fingers in the raven locks of his hair and threw her head back to moan contently.

His voice whispering her name drew her eyes back to meet that intense sapphire gaze. It was a piercing look, it seemed designed to reach inside her and latch onto her very soul. It took her breath away. In this moment, nothing else seemed to exist but him as worked in and out of her. She couldn't look away it she wanted to. "Rico..." Was all she could manage to say. Words escaped her in that momentary bliss. All she could do was meet his licentious stare and rock her hips in time with his powerful thrusts.

(Sorry this took longer than normal. Got blindsided by my RL last night and just had to deal with that for a bit.)

(NP, RL trumps RP and you got back to things readily enough anyway )

Her legs wrapped around his waist, her hips rocking at his, dancing beneath his with each plunge that he made inside the blessed heat of her body. His face contorted, waves of pleasure lapping over him as he drove down needily inside her.

But he received her attention and smiled at her as they locked eyes. How to approach this? What was her reaction going to be?

"Lettie ..." he whispered again taking a moment to consider his words as they gazed at each other. He took a moment then continued. "I want you Lettie ..." he paused, attempting to make himself clear in more words then he was using.

"I want you forever Lettie ... do you desire me in such a way?"

Even as he asked his hips were still pressing down into her own. Thankfully the sensitivity had not been as great. If he were still alive and an abundance of his nerve endings still active then he would have no doubt succumb against the waves of bliss that he was feeling at the moment. But as it was he made a quicker than normal recovery. He looked at her expecting an reply coming from her lips.

It was unfair to ask her such a question at such a time, when her body was on the verge of bliss and her mind was clouded with thoughts of him. It took her a moment before she could even fully absorb his question and understand the weight of it. Once she did, she stilled underneath him and colored slightly. "Forever?" She breathed and tried to comprehend the depth of that word. He wanted her forever...?

It was a conflicting question. Had he asked her moments earlier she could have brushed him off easily, claiming that he hardly knew her but he'd known her for years. She was still at a lost though because she barely knew him and still had only handful of memories to draw upon. Still, that had not stopped her from taking him to her bed... He wanted to make her like him. A vampire... That concept had terrified her earlier when her brother had mentioned it but it didn't seem so terrible now when Rico was the one asking it of her.

Forever... There was something bewitching about being wanted forever, loved forever. And now, when she felt so alone... No family, no friends. Rico was her last connection left. Which was another reason it was an unfair question! But in spite of all those reservations she wanted to say yes. Tears welled up in her eyes and they were not tears of sadness. She had lost so much and she so desperately wanted a place to belong. "Yes, I want you... but I'm afraid. Forever is a very big word. Still, I do want you forever..."

Rico could she the thoughts fluttering through Lettie's mind, how to tackle the situation, her fears and trepitations. He also he how difficult such a decision it was for a mortal in order to wrap their head around the concept of immortality.

He had also known the vulnerabilitity that she possessed in that moment. Yes, it was unfair to ask her now of all times but he did not wish for her to blow off the subject either. He did not wish to take advantage of the situation though, not really. He had wanted her to consider the option that he presented but he was unable to take advantage of the situation, at least fully.

Rico had simply wanted her to consider it for the process was somewhat complicated. He could turn her, that was easy for him but he did not wish to do that. If he had turned her she would be a slave to him subserivent in every way. That was not what he wanted, no he wanted to make her his vampiric bride, he wanted to bestow upon her free will and did not want to loose her as she was right now, he had only wanted her to transcend her mortal shell.

"Yes, forever," he repeated with a nod. He gazed down at her as he continued to plunge into the recesses of her body. So deep, so firm, his member pressed into her with a rhtyhm.

He smiled down at her lifting a hand so that fingers stroked down her cheek. "You need not answer now of course, just consider it." He smiled again, patted the side of her face then reached back as he stilled above her.

He reached back to peel her legs from behind him then moved in such a fashion to stradle her chest. His firm hardness sliding between her clevage as he pressed her breasts closed against her very flesh, rocking against her rather slowly at the moment.

"Consider it," he stated as he moved against her building up speed.

"There is nothing to be afraid of, Lettie. Just consider it and I will see you along the way."

Lettie felt relieved when Rico said she didn't have to answer right away, that she could take some time to consider it. "Thank you, I will..." She felt confident she knew her answer but she still wanted to be able to thinking about it when her mind was more clear. There was a lot to think about but it was too difficult now when Rico was still plunging in and out of her depths.

Until suddenly he stopped and withdrew from her completely and she made a small sound of disappointment. She had been close and hadn't want him to stop. Then he moved to straddle her chest and she blushed when she realized what he intended to do. She watched as he pressed her breasts around her slick member and began to pump between then and somehow it felt more intimate than simply having him inside her. He continued to talk as he began picking up speed. "There is nothing to be afraid of, Lettie. Just consider it and I will see you along the way."

"Along the way?" She repeated as her eyes returned to his face. The why he said it made her suddenly curious. "What does it entail? Becoming... err... like you."

Rico gazed down at her now as he thrust between thus luscious mounds. He had realized she had been close, he could hear the increase in her heart beat as she neared completion and thus stopped short of pushing her over the preprace. He wanted to prolong this moment as long as he could and thus did not wish for her to be spent so soon.

He was feeling good as well, erring on the side of caution, slowing those thrusts when he neared his own release but quickened it when that feeling began to ebb thus his pace was uneven, torturous even.

But he had perked her curiousity and he slowed down against her so he could speak as clearly as possible even as his fingers crawled against the sides of her breasts as he pressed them together gently.

“Several litle things actually. The transition can be done quickly but with a high mortality rate, thus slow is more to my tastes. First I infect you with a bite and drink, though not even to drain you completely but not enough to turn you either. At this state your sort of lack a half breed stuck in the transition between life and death. A few days later I drink again and repeat the process several times to the point where you keep you mind intact but your humanity fades. By the time that you've had a few sessions of this you are essentially turned. Rather than being a mindless beast you retain you individuality.

“Then to complete the process you drink from me and we are bonded. At that stage you will gain some of my memories and even establish an empathic link with me.”

He got off her then, reached down with a hand to assist her up then turned her around, coaxing her to bend over as he prompted her to widen his stance, his throbbing member poised again at the entrance of her sex before thrusting slowly back inside her, puncuatint the action with a groan.

Lettie listened thoughtfully as he explained the process of turning to her. It didn't sound overly pleasant. Especially the part about being stuck in a limbo between life and death for days until her humanity faded. "Are there any advantages to becoming a half breed? Would I be able to help you stop my brother?" She asked, hopefully. As it was she didn't see what use she could be in the upcoming battle, except perhaps as a distraction. Being half-dead didn't really sound like it'd be much of an advantage but it was magic. Perhaps there was more to it than it sounded like.

It didn't sound all bad, thankfully. Turning the way Rico suggested meant she wouldn't lose herself to the change. She had so little of herself to hold onto as it was, it was nice to know that this wouldn't change her completely. There was also the bonus of being connected even more to this man. This man who was helping her up to turn around and then bending her over as he positioned himself behind her. She remembered what he had done the last time he was behind her and she shivered with anticipation. But unlike that time, he took his time filling her with his hard rod. She moaned and pressed back against him, eager to feel him fill her as deeply as before. "Oooh, thank you..." An eternity of such lovemaking could not be so bad.

"Oh, there are advantages. Staying in such a state is maddening. You always thirst, always seek to feed. And those that don't want to feed on innocents have it worse." He spoke from actual experience, he shivered as even after all this time he had still remembered how it felt.

"You will have it easier. At least I will allow you to feed from me. But in such a state you can regenerate from most wounds, a beheading is still fatal but with rest you will recover. Speed, strength perceptions are enhanced and greater than the human norm too, slightly better hinting at what will blossom. Some traditional weakness like light barely affect you, you will be discomforted by it of course but won't find it fatal.

"While you will not be on my level you will surpass your brother. He's acquiring plenty of blood to give him what I could bestow in one evening if I so willed it. Plus he's missing some of the blood to so you will be stronger, quicker, sharper than he. It will be disorientating at first, colors seem alive for instance. You can hear the beat of a heart a block away.

"Eventually you will come to understand the rythms of it. You will know when a living foes is excited or when they lie for instance." He explained before turning her around. He wasted enough time with his expaination before setting himself inside her again. He groaned as she pressed back against him, a hand reaching out to curl about the locks of her hair as he smacked her ass playfully as he slipped back inside her.

She had had more question for him but they all faded away when he slipped inside her. There was something so delightfully raw and wicked about being taken from behind. She didn't mind the roughness with which he took hold of her hair as he thrust inside her. The smack came as a surprise though. It hadn't been very hard but the sting of it echoed through her loins in an... unexpected way.

She hissed and then responded with a pouting lilt to her voice. "You shouldn't spank me when I'm being so good. It makes me want to behave more naughtily."

"Oh?" Rico exclaimed, partially at her question, partially at the fact that he felt the warmth of her body swarming around him again. It felt so good feeling that warmth sweeping around him as he delved into her.

His hand rubbed against her ass where he had slapped it, his fingers winding against the locks of her hair as he pushed deeper inside her core, groaning softly as he pushed his way through her core. He was rapid in his approach as he pressed back inside her.

"Then maybe you should misbehave."

Lettie brushed her hair out of his grasp and over one shoulder with one hand then rose up to lean back against her. Her back pressed into his chest as she languished against him, tilting her head to one side side to give him a good eyeful of her expose neck. Then she bemoaned in a theatrical voice, "Oh Rico, I'm so torn. Part of me just wants me to say, 'make me yours' and feel your everlasting kiss upon my neck..."

She left the words hanging there as her fingers idly played over her neck. "Even the part of me that is frighten and unsure is still drawn to the idea. Wonders how it would feel..." It was a cruel and slightly dangerous game to play with a vampire. She wouldn't have dreamed of tempting him before now but she trusted him. And she'd pretty much made up her mind anyway. She wanted to be with him forever. She reached back to grabbed hold of his wrists and lead his hand around her body to touch her as she guided them. "I miss the warmth of your lips on me. When you kissed my neck before, Rico..." She sighed longingly. "It was divine! Oh, I might be convinced with such kisses..."

Oh, she certainly wasn't playing fair but he had asked for it. All through the night he could hear the steady beat of her heart against her chest and it had been long ago that he could detect irregularities and lies, though she was being both truthful and tempting as she exposed her neck to him/

He had to work harder to thrust into her and being taller than her he had to bend his knees some to thrust up into her, rocking against that heated core as their bodies pressed together.

He liked his lips, a hand coiling about her body to squeeze a breast, the other settling on her hip.

Licking her neck with his tongue he sighed against her neck. The craving to bite was virtual instinctual but he had realized that she trusted him and it was lips rather than fangs made contact with her neck briefly before the hand on her hip vanished from her for a moment to playfully slap her ass again.

"You certainly know how to be cruel. So tempting, so inviting Lettie. Your blood has been calling to me for the better part of three years now. Do you really wish to tempt me? Do you really wish to present yourself like that knowing that you may receive more than a kiss ... if I cannot hold back ..."