The Empire fire up that loud (nsfw)

God, she just fell to fucking pieces, didn't she? It was fucking beautiful and sinful and the way she fluttered and twitched around him drew him up into her ecstasy, right into that territory that had his hips stuttering, had his stomach muscles growing taut. Sure, they couldn't move very well in this stupid position - Idiot, should've just waited for the apartment, came the idle thought - but he could move Tatiana. So he did, one large hand hooking back under her pale thigh and roughly lifting her so he could thrust up into her with a bit more range of motion and vigor.

Between getting worked over all evening, the way she was coming, and then the kiss, Goki was not far behind. Swallowing her moan, his lips worked against hers, the kiss hard, desperate and messy, and tumbled over the edge. The sudden twitch of his body broke the kiss and then his teeth sought the curve of muscle between shoulder and neck, puncturing the pale skin again. He didn't try to draw blood, even though it trickled across his tongue. Rather, he groaned against her, breathing coming in stuttering gasps through his nose as he squeezed his eyes shut.

When the feeling threatened to leave him insensate, he finally relented, letting her down back into his lap and gently removing his fangs from her flesh. He didn't need any more food, but the smokey high of her blood did add to the languid afterglow. In his daze, the man would gently lap at the puncture wounds as they quickly closed, as if in silent apology.

All the muscles in her stomach and thighs were clenching with her as she crumbled into blissful pieces in his lap. Oh, this would have been much better on a bed or even a couch but she wasn’t going to complain right now, she was in heaven right now and didn’t want to come down from it. A small gasp left her as he took her leg though and used that to help himself start to be able to thrust into her much easier now, her body leaning into him as he thrusted up into her willing body.

Tati’s lips parted as she just kissed him, moaning and panting against his lips as her hand cupped the side of his face to keep him there. She was growing rather addicted to just kissing him, the slightly metallic tang of her blood on his lips still was strangely exciting. As he pulled from her lips though, she would let out an audible whimper before a surprised yelp left her, causing her to clench around him even tighter as he just bit her. She could feel a warmth running down her skin but he didn’t drink from her again, just held her there as he orgasmed.

Her body was just floating at this point, even as he lowered her back into his lap and pulled his fangs from her shoulder. She would lean into him, her head against his shoulder as her eyes were just closed as she tried to just breathe normally again. The gentle laps of his tongue were met with her soft fingertips dragging along his cheek tenderly, quietly just letting him know it was ok and she was ok, just rather tired now and wishing she could go to bed. “I zink… I may sleep in my car tonight…you ‘ave made me mmm raser tired Gokiburri.” Tatiana said softly, her voice heavy with her accent and sleepiness. A smile was on her lips as she kept just gently touching his face, “I am mmm okay,” she told him, feeling the need to reassure him that she was, just really needed a nap but until then, she was going to bask in the afterglow.

Whatever high that dribble of blood had given was gone, as swift as a shadow, and he exhaled, letting his head fall back against the headrest. Still clutching her to him, the man was still, just soaking it all in. The gentle caress of her fingertips felt like praise, like he'd done well for her, and he eagerly lapped that up. Turning his head, he would press a dazed kiss to the tip of each finger he caught.

The man didn't grow tired anymore, post-orgasm. Somehow, he'd never learned not to expect it, but as she started to drowse, he grew more and more alert, leaving the afterglow and coming back down to earth. The car smelled like sex and blood, which, to him, were really quite pleasant smells. But he figured she wouldn't like waking up to her little space smelling like an boudoir in an abattoir. Also just fucking... leaving her to sleep in her car? That was kind of fucking unacceptable to him. The thing was still running, after all, so he knew where the keys were, he just...

"Tati, where's your place?" He asked, urging her back to alertness. After wiping around his mouth, he would start to button up his trousers - the front was all a mess, but he wasn't going anywhere else this evening - and then look around for that shawl she'd discarded. This he'd place over her, to keep her decent before pushing the passenger side door open and standing, hoisting her bridal style in his arms. Turning straight back around, he settled her into the seat he'd just been in and then slid the seatbelt across her slender form.

Then he flit off to the driver's side and settled behind the wheel, their positions reversed now. If she wasn't awake enough to answer, he really had no compunctions about digging through her bag for her license, if it had her address on it. Or some mail, maybe.

It was a silent praise and thanks from her, she hadn’t had a wild night since she was a teen and this had felt invigorating to her. She felt more alive tonight than she had since she moved to America almost five years ago, so she had a lot to silently thank this man for. The little kisses would bring a smile up to her lips, it tickled a little but just made her smile as she brushed her thumb against his bottom lip gently.

The scent in the car was rather potent, the mix of sex and blood just clung in the air like a perfume and she really didn’t mind it at this moment- it would fade with time and right now it just didn’t bother her. She had totally forgotten she had started the car, everything seemed to just happen one after the next and now here she was mussed up in his lap with her dress bunched at her hips with nothing else covering her. Thank goodness no one else was around to see her like this right now- besides him at least.

His question made her sigh some, “Sterling, a small apartment house place by ze pond.” she told him softly, she was just tired. Even healed she was tired from work and now play. The shawl was a welcome wrap but the cool air made her scrunch her face slightly as he lifted her out into it and then sat her back into her car and shut the door. She was slightly more awake and would reach back into her bag, rummaging for a moment before pulling out her wallet and just giving him her ID so he could get the address because her brain just wasn’t working for directions.

She would then curl up a little on her side as she rummaged a bit more in her bag and pulled out a sports bra and shorts. A trick from how much she was used to working, she slipped the shorts on and then black sports bra on after a fair bit of struggle before removing the dress and covering up again with the shawl, “Iv you vant…you mmm can crash at my place…I don’t mind,” she told him as she would curl up in the chair now, her eyes just closed as exhaustion was settling back in her since the cold faded away from her, “My house key iz ze von wiz ze star an moons on it.” Tati would tell him as she let out a soft yawn.

The written directions were a boon as were smartphones with a GPS. Without further fuss, after familiarizing himself with the car’s controls, Gokiburi had them pulling out onto the road and away from the Empire.

Even if he wasn’t physically tired, mentally he couldn’t summon up the energy for conversation. Really, as he drove he was more and more stunned at what had just happened. It wasn’t shame or anything even close to it. It was better described at shocked that the human had engaged with him so willingly and enthusiastically.

He wouldn’t be an ingrate about it, but faintly the man wondered if maybe Tatiana would be willing to do it again. It wouldn’t be the first time he’d come to a similar kind of arrangement with a human - adrenaline junkies were not a new invention - but it had been long enough that he’s forgotten how gratifying it could be.

At her kind offer - another shock - he grinned but otherwise shook his head. "I need to leave before sunrise." he said softly. "But if you’d like me back tomorrow night..." Glancing over to her bundled up form, his grin turned wicked, but he left the rest unsaid.

Tati was honestly glad she didn't have to give too many directions, her mind just wasn't going there at the moment as all she wanted was her warm blanket and bed right now and oddly someone to cuddle with- she generally wasn't a cuddler.

Her mind was playing through tonight's events, it was wild and crazy and she hadn't planned on any of it but yet it had her feeling more alive than dancing on a stage did. Maybe it was getting time to change career paths for her or find a different place to work that let her experience a bit more excitement. As the car moved, she would lean the seat all the way back, curled up she looked smaller with her even and relaxed breathing.

She did wonder if she would see him again, the prospects of someone this fun but also one she could tease with her abilities made her smile a little. Maybe being a psychic wasn't a terrible thing after all- especially if it could make handsome sword fighters weak at the knees.

Her green eyes would open slowly as she tried to focus on him but they would just close again as she nodded, "You are still velcome to my place and shover if you need it." she told him with a little grin. She knew she would need one as well with the bloodstains on her body but honesty, she was going to let them be so that she could believe herself in the morning that she became a willing snack for someone.

The offer for it happening again made her smile, "No car next time...vut mmm I vould like too." she told him softly, yawning as she curled up under her shawl more, Vhere do mmm you live?" she asked him, trying to keep herself awake but the motion of the car was lulling her almost to sleep.

The vampire smiled to himself at her willingness to have him back, happy to have his next meal secured. "Lauderhill." He answered easily, before adding, "Temporarily."

Rushi's endeavors to build a home she would be happy with continued, but he had nothing to complain about. He decided not to go into it. She was already dozing off and they would be driving for some time according to the GPS. As for coming into her place for a shower. It was very kind of her, but he also didn't relish the thought of finding his way around and out of someone else's apartment while they slept.

"That's very kind, but I need to be home before the sunrise and I fear what you might do to me if I stick around." Glancing over at her, he offered a small smile. While he couldn't get tired, he had an inkling that she would try and test that limit, if she was pushing him from the very start.

Her head would nod some at that, "Can you get zere ok?" she would ask him, a bit of curious concern in her tone as she asked her question.

She didn't mind letting someone else wonder her home, she had nothing really to hide- save a massive collection of clothes, some costume jewelry and real jewelry and any important documents were written in Russian. A little smile was on the corner of her lips from tonight, she couldn't help it as she let it all reply in her head- it was going to make for fun dreams.

A light laugh left her, her eyes opening to look at him, "I vould tease you until you slept." she confirmed to him. She could continue after a brief nap but she had a feeling that she would be pushing his restraint a bit much if she teased him by just using her ability constantly- at least until she couldn't anymore.

Tati would keep her eyes half open to just watch him as he drove to her place, curiosity in her sleepy gaze, "Next time...ze thigh please...covering ze's marks mmm is going to be vun." she said, a slight tease in her tone though secretly she did like the idea of having them.

That crooked his grin up a bit more. "A man can only take so much." He told her lightly, although in a deeper sense, he feared more how much the monster could take. She was fun, but she was also human - food. And he'd only just barely managed to pull himself away from the edge.

He nodded to her request. "Thigh, then." He agreed. Although he enjoyed the neck, if he wanted this to be an ongoing thing, he figured he might as well give a bit of a compromise. "Rest, Tati. I'll get you home."

After that, he would slip into a thoughtful meditative silence, happy to simply concentrate on driving them through Starling Hills. The pond came into view before he spotted the apartment she'd mentioned, with the sun and the moon. Pulling into the parking lot just outside, he would turn off the car and as the interior cab lights came on, he glanced over to the psychic.

"Think you can walk?"

It made her smile and laugh lightly at that, she did understand that but she also didn't want to push him too far to where he would actually hurt her. She liked him and the fun rush he gave her but she liked living and sunlight.

Her hand would reach across the console to then just rest on his thigh as she closed her eyes, "Arigatō," she told him softly, her Russian accent muddling the Japanese word some but she felt she needed to speak it for him. He had kept his word to her and she appreciated it deeply.

Tati dozed with her hand resting on his leg and in a blink, they were at her apartment. She would wake slightly and give a nod- she totally could walk. She would reach grab her bag but then just said screw it and grabbed her phone out of it and would slowly get up with the shawl wrapped around her.

Getting out, she would use the car to lean on some, the cool air helping wake her some as she would take her keys from him to go and open the door. Tati felt drunk, her body wobbling a little as she leaned against the door frame before unlocking and pushing the door open. "Please...come in- could...could you get my bag?" she would ask him as she stumbled a bit into her house and would just lean against the wall. A little smile was on her face, she was close to her couch and just needed to get to it now.

Unfolding from the car, Goki watched her with mild interest, ensuring that she really could walk, before obediently fetching the bag. Slinging it over his shoulder, he trailed silently after the psychic and up to the door, head tilting back to admire the moths that danced around the porch lamp and the cosmic decorations. However, the familiar barrier of the threshold prevented him from moving any closer. He couldn't force himself to walk into it anymore than he could force himself to walk into a real wall.

But then, at her words, it suddenly dissipated, allowing the monster passage. He passed through the film of power that formed the threshold, felt it cling to him and resist for just a moment, and then he was inside. When she stumbled, he put a gentle arm around her, and would silently guide her to sit on her couch. Letting her bag slip to the floor, he would crouch down in front of her, brushing a bit of stray hair from her face.

"Eat iron-heavy foods tomorrow." He commanded, more out of concern than control, "Red meat, spinach. Whatever you like. And drink a lot of water. I'll give you my number - let me know if you're still feeling weak tomorrow evening." Then, Gokiburi needed to establish at least a few ground rules. The vampire looked at her steadily, meaning to catch her eye, and then said very seriously, "If you're not feeling up to it, do not mess around and tell me you are. That is very important, Tati, do you understand?"

Tati had a love for the night sky, moons and stars were just beautiful to her. She would look over at him as he approached, stopping slightly but then walking into her dark home. It was simple but decorated and lived in. There was various dancing items in the living room as well, from clothes to balance beams on the hardwood floor.

The sudden support was welcome as he led her to her comfy couch. She would sit and place her phone on the arm of the couch, her hand adjusting the pillows slightly for her to lay on before her focus went back to the man in front of her. She would reach up and gently touch his face, her fingers gentle as she listened to him.

Tatiana would nod at what he was telling her, she understood that this was dangerous and if she wasn't honest it could end rather badly for her. She would give a nod, "I vould then say, let me rest for a couple ov days then. I want to do zis wit you, as safe as it can be," she told him, showing she did understand the risks involved. She would probably eat anything iron-rich she had on hand right now, she would actually reach into her bag and pull out some vitamins she kept on hand and pull out a couple and pop them into her mouth before swallowing them to get a start on it.

"Please, send a message to me zat you got to your home. Zank you...for a fun evening." she told him, a little smile on her lips as she would lean down to give him a soft kiss on the lips- or tried to at least before she would move and curl up on her couch. Very slightly, did a thick throw blanket move to cover her curled up body as she would just fall asleep, trusting that he would lock up her house before he left.

Tati's trust was given so freely, it was startling. Despite that fact, it remained bizarrely precious to the vampire. There was murmured praise as she went for the vitamins and then he stilled for the kiss. After a moment, he put a bit of weight behind it, so that she would lie down, the man following her down. Pushing himself back upright, he murmured in her ear, feeling for all the world like a boyfriend instead of a predator, "Stay safe."

She even wanted him to text her when he got home. Not sure how to feel about that yet, he simply hummed, noncommittal.

This would end badly, he just had that feeling in his gut, but the promise of psychic blood was a siren call he'd scuttle himself for.

The woman had to know this would end badly too. Had to. But then... She promised to be good for him, to take care of herself. Maybe not?

Standing, he had to smirk a little at the blanket, the little whiff of psychic blood a good reminder of why he did this. God, but he was a dog, wasn't he? She ought to know that too.

Buoyed on these assumptions, he would sneak from the house, closing the door tightly behind him. He'd grabbed the key to lock it from the outside and then simply left it in the mailbox. With that, he checked his pockets, to make sure he had anything, and then flitted out of sight, moving at speed for home and the comforting familiarity of his sire.