Getting back to normal...

Ginnie moved with Alec from the Stadium to the elevators. Ginnie's fingers were firmly clasped in Alec's and she sighed softly as the doors swooshed shut.

"Ginnie and Alec."

She would need to explain to Alec why her wounds were healed. Honestly they shouldn't be, not this completely. Sure her skin should be smooth and the bruises gone, and the muscle and other tissue should have knit back together, but there should still be some residual pain and that would on her shoulder had taken out some of her shoulder blade. Just a nick, but bone took time to heal. Even if you'd been dead for almost three hundred years. Ellis or Simon would have healed with in hours, and some day she would too, but bullets did nasty things to the body, human or vampire muscle was muscle and bone was bone.

She hoped Alec wouldn't be upset that she had fed off another vampire. He hadn't said anything about after the raid, so she chalked that up to dire situations requiring dire solutions. But Ginnie could have gone out and fed on a human. She would need a human every day until healed, but she could have done it.

Now she had a vampire addicted to being fed on, well being fed on by her. It was a very intimate thing, and she had a hard time not going into the still human mind of the Merc and helping him along. She very rarely fed with out using Glamour. It made the experience much more enjoyable for her victim and helped to keep them from knowing they's just donated a pint.

She would most likely feed on him when he came to her. That is unless Alec objected. She would deal with that if it came to it. She had to admit that it would be nice to have a willing donor and save her the hunting step.

She liked to hunt, but it took a lot of her time. She only needed to feed about once every three to five days, to maintain health. She could feed every day, but that seemed gluttonous. It wasn't unheard of for her to go weeks with out eating, and then fall of her stool. Someone would force her to feed from them and she'd be fine.

She hated leaving her work just to go hunt. She had thought about having a familiar, but that was much too much relationship than she had been willing to commit to. So if she could have a willing donor that was not bonded to her, indebted to her, and kept her from having to hunt she was all for that.

The elevator swooshed open, bringing her from her reverie. The walked to the apartment and the door opened for them. She decided to bring it up now. It was now or later.


"Alec? Um, I have something to tell you that you might not like very much."

Alec Devereaux 18 years ago
Pleased with her reaction, Alec savored the feel of her contracting muscles, the burst of primal sound, the overall feel of her pleasure. Giving a light kiss goodbye, he went where he was pulled, slithering up her body, slip sliding his way to her face.

"I...don't think...I will ever...figure out, how you...do that."


Oh, purely accidental I assure you. And since you don't like it in the least, I'll be sure to avoid whatever it was that I was doing again in the future. I wouldn't want to upset you.

At that he was pulled into another kiss, light at first, then pulling, deepening. Mmmm...that was nice. And then it was gone.

"Oops, I forgot that you're at the wheel."


Chuckling, Alec quipped "Damn backseat drivers" before returning to exactly what they had been doing. Kissing her deeply, he twined his arms around her - under arms, then behind shoulders, then up into her hair. Inhaling deeply the light scent of her perspiration, he shifted his hips, bringing their bodies in line. Continuing their kiss, he held himself off, teasing around the surface...though it was more likely more difficult for him than for her. Rubbing himself lightly between her folds, he squeezed her tight before relaxing his arms, shifting his body down slightly and sliding into her slowly, almost casually. Resisting the urge to give fully in to what his body roared for, he continued the almost languid pace, kissing her softly, throwing open his sense of touch completely to her body. The slide of the oil, the charge between skin, the tremor of muscles shifting, the tight wetness of their joining, the seams of their lips, and the perfect texture of her hair...

Brushing a finger across her cheek, Alec wanted to say something, but there was simply too much input for their to be any output. Opening his mouth, nothing came out...so he kissed her again...and again...and again...pace glacially slow, but building quickly to his own release.
Ginnie 18 years ago
Her hips lifted up and joined his slow teasing pace, her legs twining themselves around his thighs. Her fingers splayed acrose his shoulders and then moved up into his hair. When he moved back and tried to speak, she simply smiled at him, as she too was at a loss for words, he seemed to be able to do that to her...often.

She savored the taste of him, as he moved slowly with in her. Her body ached for release, and yet, she could stay like this forever. She moved with him, soft sighs escaping her. She felt his body signals change just a little, and the sensation, caused the tug in her belly to grow.


"mmm, love you."

She whispered into his ear as he nipped lightly at her neck and she played with his hair.
Alec Devereaux 18 years ago
Eyes useless from the amount of information traveling through his spine, Alec almost missed the utterance from her lips. Reining in his sense of touch, his vision cleared...he might be able to speak now.

Uhhhuhhhllluuutuuu...

Apparently not. Taking touch back to standard, he tried again, ceasing motion to do so. Bringing his hands to her cheeks, he looked deeply into her eyes, wondering if he still looked somewhat glazed from the sensations.

I love you too, my heart. Sometimes it makes my brain hurt just trying to contain it all. And see, I'm learning...English for you.

Leaning himself forward, he kissed her forehead and began moving again. Leaning back, he smiled at her. Rotating her slowly onto one side in order not to slip free of her lovely form, he straddled her uninjured leg and curled the other up in front of him. Looking down, he smiled at her - almost all of her lines were visible from this perspective. Reopening his sense of touch to her, he began moving with the same slow deliberation as before...the weight of her upper leg squeezing him a bit more tightly as he continued his motions.

Shifting his vision, he sharpened the lines of her body, relaxing the color input, increasing the splay of motion. Simply exquisite. And somehow, he'd captured her too. Glowing from his core, Alec increased the pace slightly, building more rapidly to the terminus.
Ginnie 18 years ago
Ginnie moaned softly and smiled as he turned her body. She felt like liquid in his hands and he was able to manipulate her body in anyway he wanted. The new position, put him deeper with in her. Each movement passed that deep secret place that left her gasping for breath. Her neck arched back and her jaw went slack as she tried to keep up with her lungs. She turned so that her hand could grip his waist just above his hip bone.

Her leg beneath him shifted, just a touch and it pulled him still deeper with in her. Her body sung with the need for release, but she could and would wait until he was ready for her. She smiled up at him, her hips rocking slightly to keep him deep with in her.
Alec Devereaux 18 years ago
Building quickly now, Alec shifted again, leaning slowly to his side and then pulling her on top of him. The added pressure was fit to make him burst, but he staved it off for the moment, hissing quietly in his ecstacy. Feeling her weight shift forward as Ginnie altered the angles of her legs to get more comfortable, Alec gasped. Perfect. Any second now.

Pulling her down to him, he wrapped his arms around her and kissed her roughly, impaling their tongues together between his fangs. Opening his sense of taste, he savored their mingling, complimentary flavors as his body arched involuntarily and he released his passion. Body shuddering, he released their tongues, sucking lightly on the shared wounds, the expanded sense of touch adding a lance of sharpness to the rolling thunder travelling through his lower body.

Squeezing her tight to him, Alec continued to savor their mixing flavor, not wanting to let go.
Ginnie 18 years ago
The sharp pain and the taste of Alec's blood on the tip of her tongue sent her over the edge. Her cry was muffled by their shared blood, and her hips pressed down into him, her inner muscles giving way to involuntary spasm around him.

He let go with his fang and she pulled his tongue into her mouth and sucked softly, as her body collapsed on top of his. They lay there kissing deeply, until the wounds closed and their breathing slowed. Ginnie kissed reluctantly away from him, and layed her head next to his. She refrained from moving to keep him with in her, and they lay there for some time.

Slowly she got her energy back and with careful movement and gentle work with her inner muscles, she brought him back to readiness. As they moved together, she wondered what she had been thinking to put this in jeopardy. She must have had a moment of insanity.


They spent hours in each others arms, before falling into an exhausted sleep. Talking could wait until another time.



((Alec and Ginnie out, lock up please))