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Last Night Together (MF, fantasy)
by Inkubus (c) 1993
*
Byronee stood up to her full 6 feet and stretched out her arms, naked
and flawless under the full moon streaming in through the high arched
window of the extensive, gothic bedroom. Letting her natural form
assert itself she unfurled the large bat-like wings from her back,
slapping them slightly against the air to feel her lengthy, raven black
hair blow around her small ivory horns in the breeze. Recomposing
herself she absorbed her demonic appendages back into her mortal form.
On the bed the man stirred under the white silk sheet, he too
stretching the knots from his muscular frame as he woke; "this is the
last night I'll spend with you, Byronee". He looked stern as he pulled
himself into a seated position and wrapped his right leg under himself,
the silk slipping to his waist, "You agreed".
"Dominic, you know I will not stop you if you wish to leave; but you
should know you cannot leave me". Her voice was pure honey made bitter
by a trace of belladonna that always left him cold ... no not always.
He had loved her once; or thought he had. She said he couldn't leave
her but he knew he had the strength ... the strength that his newfound
love had given him. They had met at dawn just over a month before as he
fed the fierce black horses his demonic lover kept in the stable. While
his night-time companion had slept they had consummated their passion
amongst the hay in the barn, and now she was with child.
When he had told Byronee that he wished to leave he had expected anger,
instead she simply asked that he stayed until the next full moon, lest
he should want to change his mind ... and she had seemed sure that he
would. He agreed to give her one last passing of the lunar cycle so
that their lovemaking (could he still call it that?) should have its
special significance on this most unholy of nights. Despite his
insistence to leave he still felt the desire welling up in him as she
crossed to the bed, her crimson lips parting slightly to reveal slowly
extending and retracting pure white canines as her breaths quickened,
her pure blue eyes like shards of glass and her alabaster skin aglow in
the unearthly light of the window.
As she reached the edge of the bed she leaned down to start a slow
crawl on all fours; a large cat crossing the huge expanse of white silk
towards her lover, unsheathed clawed fingernails catching at the
material every so often. As she reached him she pushed herself back
onto her haunches and stared into his green eyes. She reached out her
hand to his cheek and running it back through his long blonde curls she
spoke again "She will not make you happy as I have done ... and can
continue to do for many years to come. Let her go and I shall see that
she will no longer be burdened by child ... she will not have any need
of you."
Her words sickened his spirit ... yet he was still bewitched by her
voice and body. He forced himself to speak; "Tonight only".
"As you wish ..."
She let her hand run over his shoulder, down his arm to the bed, then
under the sheet to where his erection gave his feelings away "...
though your body speaks different words". Her hand wrapped itself
around his member as her eyes kept their lock on his, her tongue
wetting her lips in anticipation. Her dark nipples stood out against
the smooth pale skin of her firm breasts and her skin blushed from her
slim throat across her chest, revealing that her state of arousal was
easily a match for his. She leaned forward again onto her left elbow
while her right hand pulled the foreskin back from the head of his
hardened member. Twitching the sheet away from her prize with her left
hand she gently reached out her tongue to coat the bulbous head with
her saliva, swirling it around the rim, before slowly sliding her mouth
down over him. He felt her tongue continue to rotate around his
manhood, then suddenly pressing hard into the sensitive spot where the
underside of his head met the shaft, causing his to let out an
involuntary moan of pleasure.
As she stated to slide her mouth up and down on his erection, her right
hand at its base still holding the foreskin back tight, he felt her
begin to suck; softly at first and then as she increased the speed,
harder. As her pace quickened her mouth felt as tight around him as any
bodily orifice he'd ever experienced, the friction so strong he could
barely contain his desire to cum ... but not ... just ... yet.
The suction slackened for a second and then another sensation as she
pushed her head all the way down on his erection ... he felt himself
slide past the back of her throat and down into the tight channel
beyond; and again; and again. He felt her left hand circle his waist
and travel under his backside, grasping it tight, pulling him into her
as she pushed her head down onto him again and again; At last he could
take no more pleasure without his release and pushing his hips up he
cried out in orgasm and released his seed into her throat. The claws on
her hand dug into his buttock cheek as she pulled him as deep as he
could go into her mouth, her nose pushed into his musky pubic hair, her
throat gripping tight at his pulsing member, desiring oxygen yet, due
to her nature quite able to survive without it. As his final spasm
abated she withdrew her claws (not even a little embarrassed by the
blood seeping onto the white sheets from his shallow cuts) and slowly
pulled her head up the length of his still strong erection, her tongue
running it's way up the underside, until it reached the top where it
dipped lightly at semen left around the now sensitive tip, before
drawing it back contentedly into her mouth and swallowing these final
drops.
"If this is your last night I intend to make it one you'll never forget
... as long as you live ...". Her words came out with the cut grass
scent of his semen, combining with her powerful sexual odour before it
reached him.
Without a word he bent forward to her breast, cupping the left with his
hand and letting his tongue run a trail of saliva down her right,
circling the erect, blood suffused nipple until he let his teeth gently
close upon the protruding flesh. As his left hand squeezed and the
fingers and thumb pinched at the nipple he let his teeth grind a little
harder on her right as he placed his right arm behind her back and
around her slim waist to support her as she relaxed her upper torso in
expectation of his actions. "Harder" she breathed between her now
clenched teeth. "Harder ..."
He let his left forefinger and thumb roll her nipple between his nails
as he gripped her right between his teeth and, as he sucked, chewed
with every increasing intensity on the bud between his lips. His left
arm pulled his body to his face as he manipulated her tender areola
with his teeth sometimes releasing then nipping at the erect flesh as
hard as he dared "Harder ..." He moved his left hand to grasp as much
of her free breast as he could and pushed and twisted it into her chest
as his teeth clamped down on her right. A short gasp of pain mixed with
pleasure escaped her parted lips as she threw back her head in ecstasy,
the nerves stimulated in her breasts sending signals of desire down to
the moist flesh between her legs causing her to instinctively slide her
right hand down over her pubic bone, extending her middle finger over
her clitoris and into her damp opening while her left pressed into the
bed behind her to support her weight. Biting harder than he'd ever
dared before suddenly he switched to her left breast, still squeezed by
his free hand. The shock caused her to jump slightly, a small sound
escaping the back of her throat as his jaw clamped down on the
unprepared skin. She pushed her finger hard into her moist vagina
letting her hand rub hard against the bud of her clitoris as she did
so, reveling as the sensations of discomfort turned to those of almost
unbearable pleasure. She started to feel her own orgasm build up around
and inside her pubis, sensations of pain mingling with lustful ecstasy.
Jabbing her finger into herself again, she added a second digit, and
used her thumb to roll her sensitive clitoris back and forth under its
hood. As he engulfed as much of her left breast as he could manage into
his mouth, sucking as hard as he could manage and pushing his tongue
against and around her now sore nipple she felt the wave of her orgasm
overtake her and jammed her fingers deep into her vagina. Her body
shuddered as the sensations pulsed through her, claws extended and
retracted, small horns pushed up through her black hair as she lost
control, and her juices seeped down over her fingers and hand, matting
the thick black hair where she drew them out and jammed them back into
herself. As she recovered her composure she reasserted her fully mortal
form, and let her fingers slide from within her. Slowly she drew them
up to the flushed face of her lover and watched as he delicately
reached out his tongue to taste her orgasmic fluid, then placed each
finger in turn between her own lips and sucked off the sweet tasting
liquid, finishing off by licking at the back of her hand like a cat
cleaning its paw. Viewing her lover's lustful eyes she reached out with
her still sticky fingers and placed her hand round the back of his
neck, pushing him gently down between her legs as she lay back and
spread herself wide for him, exposing the fluid that had seeped from
her soaking wet passage onto her blood suffused outer lips and the
inside of her pale thighs.
As his head was pulled towards her lower abdomen he reached out with
his tongue and ran it across her stomach, still damp with sweat from
her exertions, leaving a narrow trail of saliva along her skin. He
pressed it teasingly into her navel and enjoyed her squirming at the
sensation, and in anticipation off his inevitable goal. Twisting his
tongue a final time in the small recess is her pale flesh, he started
to move his head downwards towards her crotch, her hand guiding him,
pulling more intently now as she longed to feel his lips and tongue
pleasure her as she knew they could. He gently licked her vaginal fluid
from her inner thighs and then started to work up towards the junction
of her legs, her hand pulling him impatiently towards her sex.
Switching tactics he suddenly lunged his tongue between her labia and
squirmed it into her waiting channel, enjoying the taste of her sexual
liquid. Byronee threw back her head and let forth a low moan of
pleasure as his mouth shifted to allow him to lick tantalisingly at her
clitoris, letting the tip of his tongue flick over the ultra-sensitive
bundle of nerves, setting her body on the way towards another orgasm.
He continued in this fashion for a while as her delicate clitoris
became used to the sensations and the slow build up to her impending
orgasmic release built up within her. As he began to swirl his tongue
around her pleasure centre her body stiffened and her breathing became
ragged, the small white fangs unconsciously extending inside her mouth
... "Make me cum ..." her voice a hoarse whisper between rapid breaths.
He pushed his tongue directly into her clitoris then closed his lips
over the flesh around her pubis, feeling the coarseness of her dark
neatly trimmed mound, then gently he started to suck the delicate flesh
into his mouth. The suction was as close to the border of ultimate
pleasure and a sensation impossible to bear as Byronee could stand but
at that moment her body released her and orgasmed in wave after wave of
rapture, quivering uncontrollably as she pulled her lover's head hard
into her crotch and letting forth small screams of ecstasy with each
rapid breath.. As her physical euphoria gradually abated she eased
Dominic up from between her legs and gently pushed him onto his back.
Swiftly she straddled his body and grabbed his erection in her right
hand. Pointing it directly into her vagina she threw her body down onto
his and felt she thick shaft penetrate her, stretching her tight moist
channel, filling her up completely. She clamped her vaginal muscles
onto his staff causing him to twist underneath her in pleasure. He
reached out his hands to grasp her hips as she pulled up almost his
whole length and drove her body down onto him again. Again she lifted
herself and this time Dominic's strong arms on her hips forced her down
even harder onto his rigid cock, now pulling her hips off him and hard
down again, and again, and again. The friction started to have an
effect on both of them as her tightly clamped muscles rode his shaft
and Byronee leaned back to change the angle of penetration so Dominic's
erection would press harder against the sensitive front wall of her
vaginal passage. Dominic's hands left her hips and reached round to her
firm buttocks. Slipping his right hand all the way around between her
legs he could feel his own shaft entering his lover's well lubricated
vagina and the creamy fluid that leaked down over his fingers. Moving
his hand up between her cheeks he rubbed his slippery finger around her
anus. As she came down again on his hard shaft he slid the tip of his
finger inside in time with his thrust. Byronee leaned back further to
force more of the digit into her backside as she rose up to push
herself back down onto her lover's still undiminished erection.
Obligingly as she pushed down he let the finger enter her up to the
knuckle and rotated it gently inside her rectum.
Suddenly Byronee lifted off him and spun herself so she was facing his
feet. Quickly grabbing his slippery shaft she directed it back into her
vagina and bent forwards to give him easier access to her firm rear. As
she pushed back towards him up the length of his cock he re-inserted
his finger into her anus and mimicked his penetration of her womb with
a secondary intrusion into her rectum. As Byronee began to lose control
of her human form her wings began to emerge from her back and Dominic
reached up his free hand to stroke the leathery membrane just where it
joined her body. She leaned back to allow him easier access to the
sexually sensitive spot between her shoulder blades, still rocking back
and forth onto his dual penetration of her vagina and anus..
Reaching down between her legs she put her hand around his shaft and
lifted herself clear of his dual ministrations, realigning him and
pushing back so that his slippery member entered her anus to replace
his finger. As the head stretched her anal ring and entered her she
felt the sharp pain that rides so close to pleasure and continued up
into her bowels as she forced herself onto him. The intensity of the
feeling was almost unbearable as his shaft slipped into her tight
opening and he resisted the urge to ejaculate immediately as she rocked
forwards and back again all the way onto him until his tight scrotum
touched against her buttocks. Her wings had reached full extension as
she lost any semblance of control and her claws, fangs and horns were
fully realised ... Dominic's left hand now clawing hard on the base of
her wing sending shivers of pleasure down her spine between her
buttocks and underneath into her vagina.
Athletically spinning again, this time without separation from his
erection, she faced her enraptured lover as he enjoyed the sensation of
her rotating anus. Her blue eyes glowed with unearthly light as her
throat let forth low, guttural grunts and moans of pure sexual ecstasy.
She resumed her rocking motion, quickening the pace to increase the
sexual sensations that ran through her magnificent body ... Dominic's
rock-hard erection penetrating deep into her bowels again and again,
rubbing her raw despite the natural lubrication of her vaginal fluids
on his member, her pleasure increased by the satisfying discomfort. She
sensed her lover could barely hold back any longer and rocked back hard
on her heels letting him penetrate deep into her, squeezing him with
the muscles of her rectum. With a loud groan of pleasure he ejaculated
into her, the pulsing of his cock buried in her rectum causing a
reciprocal orgasm in Byronee. Her back arched as she screamed in
pleasure, her body convulsing in uncontrolled sexual fulfillment.
The hard nipples stood out on her breasts as they were pulled taught
against her body as leaned backwards, wings snapping and thrashing
wildly at the air. As she fell forward her full carmine lips framed her
perfect white fangs before she bit deep into the shoulder of her lover,
her clawed fingers now scratching hard into his back.. He turned his
head away to give her easier access to his exposed flesh and reveled in
the flow of sexual energy that flooded into him through the small
wound. Slowly the feelings subsided within their bodies and her mortal
form reasserted itself except for the small fangs she let remain. She
rolled away to one side freeing his spent member from her backside. As
she watched a small trickle of blood seeped from his fresh wound across
his shoulder onto his arm and she leaned forward to delicately lap up
the liquid then kiss him deeply letting his tongue explore her sanguine
mouth and graze itself against her incisors. The small gashes in his
back seeped blood onto the white sheets but neither of them noticed or
cared; soon they drifted off into a restful slumber, exhausted by their
exertions of the last hours.
She woke late the following day, the only sign of her lover a few dry
bloodstains on the sheets and her sore but fulfilled body. She stood
and walked to the table ... not even a note. A small blood red tear
formed in her eye and escaped onto her cheek, running down across the
ivory skin onto her breast, down to the nipple where it became lost
against the red hued flesh. Why didn't he understand; why didn't any of
them understand?
---
As the day drew to a close, in an inn 25 miles away Dominic and Emily,
his bride to be, kissed passionately, tasting each other deeply and
letting their tongues wrestle for possession of the other's mouth. As
they settled down to a whole night's sleep together for the first time
since they had met Dominic was still restless ... would Byronee really
let him go that easily ... he'd been with her for ... he couldn't quite
remember how long. "Shhhh, she can't hurt us now. We'll be at a new
town by midday tomorrow ... a new life ... with a new child to bring
into the world". She let her hand slide lovingly across her still flat
stomach. "Rest now; get a good night's sleep. We have to set off just
after dawn". "Well that's certainly different" Dominic thought
ruefully, but she was right. He curled his strong right arm around her,
letting his hand cup under her left breast, and pressed his chest up
against her back. His eyelids shut almost immediately and they were
both soon in a restful sleep.
Dawn's first rays cut a path between the ragged curtains at the East
facing window of the inn and Emily moved her hand to cover her night-
sensitive eyes. "Time to move my love" she murmured softly, still with
her eyes closed against the glare. Dominic didn't stir at her gentle
words. She turned and reached to shake him awake suddenly recoiling in
horror as she touched the cold almost skeletal form in the bed beside
her. Screaming she leaped from the bed and grabbed the sheet around
her, cowering on the far side of the room. Dominic's body lay on the
bed, empty eye sockets staring back at her. Her eyes welled with tears
despite her fear and the horror she felt ... what could she do? She
reached down unthinking to her stomach ... no new life burned within
her, his seed aging and dying as he had. She sank slowly to her
haunches, shaking, staring into her lover's eyeless sockets and wept.
She was alone ...
---
Byronee pulled back the cover of the large book and began to search the
list of those buried in the local graveyards again ... maybe this time
she would choose one who would stay ... this time.