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Florenz the Vampire bat: Part two (rough draft)
🕑 Added 2022-09-21 20:00:04 +0000 UTCWithout the constant stress of being found out lingering over your head, you’ve been able to enjoy life at the castle much better. Especially since your sister is getting the care she needs. Once he knew the story, Florenz was happy to take care of everything. Even as the full moon ceremony loomed, he worked to take care of the troubles caused by Domitry.
“It won’t be the first time a Florenz marries someone outside their station,” Florenz told you.
You looked up from your easel, having set it up beside him at his work table. “What do you mean?”
Florenz’s large ears twitched back. “Ah, well you see, My great-great-grandfather fell in love with his cook. So he turned her into a duchess. Made all sorts of stories for her, turned her into quite the gem. Then my grandfather took after him and married my grandmother who had been a practicing nun.”
“A nun?” You giggled.
“Oh yes. She had come from a more esteemed family, but after they came to ruin she came to god until grandfather stepped into the picture.” Florenz turned back to his work. I still make donations to the convent regularly.”
You smiled softly as you continued to work on your canvas. “And now, you’re going for a governess.”
Florenz sat still with a deep look of thought upon his face. “I would describe you more as an artist than a governess. But luckily, our story has a funny twist to it like the others.” He smiled at you then gazed for a long moment.
You grew shy the longer he stared. You smiled, bit it back, and felt your face grow warmer. A nervous laugh then bubbled up. “What?”
“Just looking at you, my dear. I’m thinking about how lucky I am to actually like the person I am with.” His smile turned dreamy. “My parents were never fond of one another, so I always looked at my grandparents as inspiration.”
“I’m sorry to hear that,” you murmured.
Floren shrugged. “Yes, well, I think it all stemmed from the fact my parents were more inclined to their own. They had me and I think that’s the last time they shared a room.”
“Oh, I see.” You said softly.
Florenz’s ears twitched again. He looked up from his work, checking on you from the corner of his eye. “Do you think you’d prefer separate rooms when the full moon is over?”
You furrowed your brow. “What do you mean?”
Florenz glanced over at his bed. “Nothing. Ignore me and my babbling.”
You set your things aside and took off your apron, draping it over your chair. You then approached Florenz and placed your hand upon his shoulder. He twitched slightly, glancing down at your hand then looking back at his work.
“Are you worried I won’t want to sleep beside you?” You leaned down closer to him, slipping your arms around his neck. “Because I’ve thought about it.”
Florenz’s body went stiff and still. “You have?”
“Have you?” You spoke close to his ear which fell flat onto his head.
He turned to look at you and shrugged. “I would be a liar if I said I hadn’t. Especially considering how nervous I am for the full moon.”
“Then tell me about it.” You hugged him from behind. “I want to know.”
Florenz tapped your arms and he began to rise from his chair. You stood aside to let him up, wondering what he was going to do.
Florenz held out his clawed hand. “I’ll show you something.”
Taking his hand, he then led you through the castle, taking you further up than you had been before. You went into one of the towers, going all the way up the spiral staircase and through the door in the ceiling. Florenz let you up first and you stood in a room where the ceiling was entirely glass. The night sky was directly above you and the nearly full moon was so close you elt you could touch it.
“This is where we will start the ceremony,” Florenz murmured. He then motioned over to a massive bed in the back of the room that was covered by sapphire blue curtains. “We will spend all night there, and in the morning we will fall asleep there.”
This bit of news stunned you. “Isn’t that dangerous for you?”
Florenz waved his hand up to the glass. “During the night, this glass is clear. But during the day it will turn dark. An old family secret,” he chuckled.
“That’s amazing.”
Florenz walked over to the bed as you marvled at the night sky. He pulled back the curtains and stared inside. “I’m nervous about…being good enough.”
You looked back him. “Good enough at what?”
Florenz’s tail twitched behind him while his ears went flat against his head. “Being a husband is one thing,” he murmured. “But being your lover is something completely different. I have studied, and I have read up on the art. But studying and doing are two completely different beasts.”
You placed your hand upon his back and he shivered all over. Glancing down at you he saw the sky little smile upon her face.
He sighed. “I do not want the full moon to go to waste.”
“I have an idea,” you stepped closer to him. “What if we…practiced?”
His ears stood up.
“Is it against the rules? Because…I’m nervous too. But I don’t want you to be terrified and worrying on the important night.”
Florenz swallowed. “I suppose it’s not entirely against the rules.” He looked down at you. “I would call myself a hands on learner anyways.”
A few nervous butterflies fluttered around in your tummy. “Then, maybe we could just…I don’t know, maybe just try a few things tonight?”
Florenz took in a deep breath and nodded. He extended out his arms and his robe fell from around his shoulders. “If you would like to, I am more than willing.”
You began pulling at the strings of your blouse, letting it fall open enough that Florenz could see the curve of your breasts. His robe fell upon the floor and he stretched his wings out a bit. His eyes focused upon you, seeing bits of you he had yet to spy.
“Let me help you.” He reached out, helping you remove your clothing. He did well with buttons, and as your skirt fell upon the floor he took a step back from you. Moonlight shown through your blouse and he could see the shape of you through the thin fabric.
Florenz cleared his throat and sat himself down upon the bed. He rubbed his hands over the tops of his thighs. Coming up closer to him, you slowly eased down upon his lap. His arms wrapped around you, pulling you close and causing you to straddle his lap. You both shifted and laughed anxiously. Looking into one another's' eyes you grew silent again.
Florenz took the first kis, plunging in as his hands grasped around your back. You leaned in, furthering the kiss as your hands went through the soft plumage of fur upon his broad chest. You sighed as your lips parted, and Florenz’s hands moved lower.
“Not so bad, huh?” he chuckled softly.
You shook your head. “I liked it.” You looked down at his chest, his dark fur turned pale in the center, leading a trail down his belly and into his pants. Your fingers traced the rim of his pants and Florenz shivered,
“Maybe we should…get fully naked,” you suggested with a crack to your voice. “Just to…” Your mind drifted.
“Yeah,” his voice fluttered. His hands went up under your blouse, touching bare skin. His lidded eyes gazed as he slightly pulled it up, glimpsing the bare bottom of your breasts. His hands dropped back down and he held back a smile as best he could.
“Okay, okay,” he breathed. “I can do this.” He moved you onto the bed so he could stand. He fumbled with his pants, mosing grip a few times before he could get them loose. He tugged them down, keeping himself huddled over while your eyes were upon him.
You removed your blouse, sitting there naked with your arms crossed against your chest. You watched him rise up, standing his full height with his head partially hidden by the canopy. Your eyes traveled down his chest, his belly, down to the shadow against his groin.
“Dear,” he whispered.
You looked up as he knelt down to join you on the bed. You smiled to reassure him and lowered your head a bit.
“Are you cold?” He chuckled.
“A little.”
Florenz reached out, wrapping his arms around you. “Then let me warm you back up. It must be chilly without your clothes.”
You moved your arms, holding him as he held you. Two bare bodies pressed against one another. His fur was soft, and his body felt warm and strong.
“You’re so tender,” Florenz murmured. “So supple.”
Your cheeks burned. “Thank you.”
Florenz’s grip tightened around you and he buried his face into the curve of your neck. You whimpered softly as his cool breath beat upon your skin. You stroked your hand up the back of his neck and moved the other around his waist.
“Florenz,” you whispered.
He lifted his head, looking deep into your eyes. He cupped his hand around your cheek as his breathing began to even. “I was hoping this would help my nerves. But it feels as though it has only added to them.” He looked down your body with a look of lust. “Now I worry I will have no control over myself.”
You bit your lip. “How so?”
“I will turn into a beast.” His finger strailed down your neck, onto your chest, then gilded between your breasts. “I will feast upon your body, and never quite satisfy my hunger for it.” His eyes flicked back to yours. “For you.”
You swallowed and remembered to breathe. “That doesn’t sound all that bad.”
“But it is. I do not know what I am capable of. Only that I now have the drive to do it.” He brushed his knuckles against your breast, eliciting a stuck breath in your chest. He laid you down upon the bed, stroking his hands down your body until he came to your thighs. He opened them with a gentle touch, moving his palms down your soft skin.
Florenz moaned to himself, licking down your supple thigh and rising back up with kisses upon it. He looked back into your eyes, staring up helplessly from the bed. His long tongue lapped over your skin again.
“Do you mind if I taste you, my dear?” He breathed.
You shook your head. “Go ahead.”
His mouth opened wide along your thigh, revealing his sharp fangs and teeth. He bit into the soft flesh, which only hurt for a moment. Then it turned into warmth and soft tingling. His mouth was pressed against you, tasting your blood as it beaded from the bite mark.
Florenz moaned, his body arching and writhing as he drank. He lifted his head from your thigh, pressing more kisses before he took another bite, much lower than the first. He moaned again, and those vibrations against you traveled up your body.
He licked his lips, letting out a shuddering breath. “Sweet is the nectar, but how is your wine?” He reached down, pulling open your plump mound to see inside. Wetness has gathered around the lips, and has given you a delicate glaze.
“You’ve become just as aroused as I have.” Florenz licked the corner of his mouth.
You shivered, watching his eyes then lookin down.
“Do you want me to touch you?” He breathed.
You swallowed again and nodded. “Yes.”
He looked into your eyes. “I didn’t hear that, my dear. Do you mind saying it again for me? Much louder this time.”
You gathered up your courage, hoping your voice didn’t break as you tried to speak. “Please touch me. I don’t know why, but your bites, they-” Your couldn’t bring yourself to say the words.
“Did you like that?” Florenz lowered down again. He kissed your breast, suckling it before trailing kisses down your belly. “I’ve never tasted anything as delicious as you.” He used his knuckles to open you, careful of his claws to not scrape your skin. His knuckle rubbed against the top of your folds. You writhed a bit, whimpering loudly at the touch.
“You appear to be quite sensitive, my dear.” Florenz sat back up and took a breath. “I appear to be getting drunk upon it.”
You swallowed again, trying to catch your breath. “It’s okay. I suggested we…that we do this.”
Florenz laughed softly. “I didn’t not expect it to go so well. So temptingly.”
You stroked your hand down your body, making sure he saw. His eyes followed your fingers, watching them as you began to touch yourself. He focused intently while you circled around your clit, dipping your fingers inside before returning.
He spread his thighs, showing you what hung between them. His cock bobbed heavily in the shadows, a deep, dark red with purple veins. The head of it flared slightly, and the base tapered into a slight bulge at the base. He took the shaft into his hand, stroking slowly as he watched your fingers.
You then opened your arms beckoning him to come close to you. His eyes widened, slightly glowing in the dark. He lowered himself down upon you, kissing you and embracing you as your bodies pressed together.
You stretched out your neck, letting Florenz bury his face there. Another bite and you moaned loudly, arching your back as Flornez grabbed tighter around you. Your bodies pressed tigheter together as he bit again. You gasped for breath, shuddering as his claws sank into your rear, angling you closer, mounting himself at the ready.
A quick pulse was all it took. A snake in your ear, a fluttering of your lids, and you and Florenz were inseparable. You stayed still, both quivering and aching for the next move, but savoring that first, sweet moment for as long as possible.
“You’re so warm,” his voice quaked. “I’ve never felt this-”
You held on tight to him, aching slightly from him being inside you. But it was a good sort of pain, just like when he bit you. “Keep going,” you urged. “It’s…it’s good.”
Florenz moved shakily, unsure at first. He took his time, finding himself a bit more confident as it felt better. The more fluid he moved, the more you felt as well. He fit snug inside you, so you were able to feel every inch of him. You closed your eyes, focusing on that pleasure as he pressed into you. He went deep, then stayed shallow, just to test what felt best.
He went still again, holding his breath.
“What is it?” You whimpered.
“I’ll come if I’m not careful,” he whispered. “I want to keep enjoying this.”
You stroked your hand down his back. “Can you only do it once in your whole life?”
“No. That’s not-” He chuckled. “I can do it many, many times.”
You smiled. “Then do it again when you are done.”
His eyes widened. “But…I thought this was just practice?”
You pulled him down close, kissing him until you felt a shudder inside. His mouth hung open, and he pulled out, releasing upon your thigh and belly. His body grew limp, and the expression on his face was more cute than erotic.
“Sorry,” he whispered. “I’ll clean that up.” He took his pants, using them to mop up his mess. He then touched your loins, seeing them swollen with arousal. “What do I need to do now?”
“Touch me.” You wriggled your hips.
He rubbed his knuckle to your clit again, gently nudging it as he watched your wetness seep down onto the sheets. His eyes grew lidded watching and he lowered down, kissing and licking softly. You whimpered out loudly, panting deeply as the kisses grew harder. He suckled upon you, moaning softly as your thighs closed around his head. You trembled, arching slightly then pushing him away.
You fell back, breathing hard as Florenz wiped his mouth. “Was that…good?”
You nodded, covering your head with your arms.
Florenz rolled you onto your back again and smiled down upon you. “I’m glad we practiced.”
“Me too,” you breathed. “Now…you won’t be so nervous on the full moon.”
He kissed your breasts and then your lips. “Can we practice again before then?”
You giggled. “Maybe.”
Florenz laid down beside you, wrapping his wing around you to cover you. “At least…could I taste you again?”
You smiled shyly at him. “Did I really taste good?”
“You tasted amazing.” he nuzzled into the curve of your neck again. “So warm and soft upon my tongue. Your blood was like velvet.”
You sighed dreamily as he pressed closer. “That sounds nice.”
“Because it’s yours.” He kissed your neck and then nuzzled to your hair. “Because it’s you, I want you.”
“It was…good wasn’t it?” You said shyly. “Being entwined like that felt better than I expected. I had been told my first time would be painful. But you…even your bites felt good to me. But when you were inside me…I was shocked by how much I liked it.”
Florenz smiled proudly. “It was an experience. So wet and sweet,” he breathed. “So warm and…and deep.” he swallowed. “I need to be careful.”
“Is something wrong?” You asked.
He nodded then shook his head. “I’ll be fine.” He laid back down beside you. “Now that my nerves are gone, I suppose I am a bit more excitable.”
You smiled. “I see.” Rolling over you curled up against his body. “I uhm…I wouldn’t mind if you got excited again. I mean, what else have we to do today anyways?”
“Nothing I suppose.” he gave you a soft delicate kiss. “We should be careful though. I would hate for Ms. Nita to come looking for us and find us in the middle of practicing.”
You giggled and placed your arms around him. “Then let's close the curtains.”
