Silent Desires

"How many do the humans know about? Those that were inhuman that is, living in the city." He spoke into her ear. She was right against him, and he didn't mind it at all. You tended to forget how nice it felt to have another against you when you were without it for so long. Maybe he should change something here, see how willing she was to leave those humans this time. It felt nice because it wasn't really a lie, she knew what he was but didn't seem to care standing there. She didn't fight him, wasn't tense against him like she wanted to run. Her essence seemed to meld into his and it was relaxing, stimulating almost.

"Perhaps twenty. They are growing more interested in where you stay on the mountain, they noticed that you were gone." Kendra warned him.

"I'm sure they did. Have you spoken to those who you have named?" He asked looking around the club, more than half of them here were drunk. The other half didn't really care or notice anything. Too concerned with their short lives and the drama they created. None in here were nonhuman, which was nice he didn't have to be so on edge.

Xerxes had been watching her most of the day. Hoping to get her alone to talk with her, the longer it took the more impatient he felt. After all, he couldn't very well stroll right up to her and just start talking. He needed them to think that she was completely on their side, not that she had spoken to him and told him things. Maybe she hadn't said a lot as of yet, but she was warning him now. Not telling on all the nonhuman entities.

"Only a few, and the others knew I noticed them. I wasn't being secretive about it." That was good, they would have a warning. Xerxes inhale her scent for a moment and lowered his head. It was rather lovely in his opinion. Xerxes had the urge to just sink his teeth into her again. His mouth brushed against the pulse there, it picked up just a bit. He remember that taste, and it was amazing, his mind wandered a bit. Would she just let him do it? What if he just did it and to hell with asking? Just took, he truly contemplated it. The veneer of being civilized threatened to drop for a moment.

'You have an addiction starting.' Zani said dragging him back from his sudden consuming thoughts. Zani did not think it wish for Xerxes to indulge in that need right here. Though he also would not stop Xerxes if he wanted to feed, or even if he wish for more pleasurable things. Maybe Zani was also a bit tainted in the desire to see if this homunculus could be their other half. She'd have to change for them to know though.

'I can't help it, she tastes really good. You have your favorite food, and she feeds me like a human's blood does. Even better.' Which was true, he hadn't needed to feed at all for several days, granted he had taken a lot from her. Even so, with growing years his hunger would only increase. If he left the humans alive, while feeding, it took six to fill him. If he killed them it took two and a half, depending on wounds of course.

"You know it might not be out of the question to simply come to a truce with them," Kendra said pulling him from his thoughts a bit. Xerxes brought his other hand up to her hair. It was soft and smelled like her shampoo a pleasant smell. She was here right now. He didn't see why he shouldn't touch her as he wanted and indulged in the response. She if she had any kind of response if she pulled away from advancement or not. Seemed like a smart move, not just getting information from her. Obviously, there was a second more pressing concern as a dragon. Not a predator of man.

"You make a truce when you can trust the other side. They can't be trusted." Xerxes told her. She did not pull away. She didn't even seem to care. That was nice, just being able to touch. No enthrallment, no fear. That made his mind want to take from her again. Who was going to notice, she wasn't taken or mated anyways.

"They think the same about you," Kendra said and her heartbeat picked up dramatically when she suddenly felt the scrap of his teeth over her pulse. Not only that she felt a rush between her legs and her hand gripped his shirt. Whoa, what a sudden sharp desire. The sensation also came from him. Something had very seriously changed from their last encounter. There was this subtle want in his energy a deeply denied need that affected her. She suddenly didn't want to talk anymore, she had other ideas dancing in her head. It would seem he might be feeling exactly how she had been moments ago. Alone, no one there and no one to kill the loneliness with. Kendra swallowed and found like her world was narrowing to just the being before her.

"Exactly my point." There was a strange note to his voice.

"Sometimes," she started, swallowing. Trying to focus. The hand he had low over her hip moved upward against her back. His touch felt like it was burning her skin where he moved it. Why was he doing that? Why wasn't she upset? She didn't want the others touching her. She let him and he could probably snap her like a twig if he wanted. She ignored the fact she didn't know all that much about him. There was this small unknown voice almost like a presence from far away pleading with her to just let him. To go with what they wanted. Kendra felt like she was starting to cave to the odd sensation. Her hand moved slightly where she had a feeling the other was.

"You make a truce to keep others from dying. To stop too many deaths on your side." He made an agreeable but still unconvinced sound. Her mouth was very dry and she wanted to move her hands over him. She half wanted to say screw it and do what was going through her head. The other part was worried that maybe she was being manipulated without knowing it. This bizarre sudden nonverbal acceptance on both sides was as strange as it was thrilling.

"I like how you feel." His tone was completely different. The conversation had shifted as had the silent way they were moving together. The position of their bodies and this slow inhuman dance of sensation over anything else. Both of them were affected by it. It was arousing the way that he dropped his hands to her sides and moved them up. Her shirt bunching with it, his hands skimming over the exposed flesh. She was standing in the middle of a crowded room and with how close they were they definitely looked enthralled by each other. Neither truly realized that was exactly what was happening. It had happened so slowly as they spoke.

Kendra couldn't form a verbal response and her breath was kind of short. This bit of breath left her and she just had this need to please. A very feminine desire moved her head a bit which let him better access her throat. His mouth just suddenly came against her neck and he bit down. It was hard and painful, and she made a sound with it, but that was lost in the loudness of the place. That burning pain was still there but it felt suddenly erotic. She didn't know if there was something wrong with her for liking it but she did. No fight at all to stop him, she just invited him to do it silently.

Every time his mouth pulled against her throat, she felt it to the core of her body. Her right hand gripped his hair hard and she felt how his arms crushed her to him. She moaned moving against him, actually encouraging him on. Not one time in her head did she think, "Hey, um bad idea." nor did she even care that she knew very little about him. Minor details in her opinion, she could find them out later. That wasn't what she wanted right now. Who needed rationale when letting go felt so much better. She didn't have to know every detail about a person to be attracted. She didn't need ideals or human values to know that in his presence she did not feel alone. She did not feel like she was less or unwanted. She felt the opposite and she just soaked it up.

She felt the sweep of his tongue over her neck and she didn't even give him time to raise his head far. Kendra moved her head, bending to bring her mouth to his. Fuck it, she could take it too and do whatever the hell she wanted. With whoever she wanted, she wasn't a pet, she wasn't a thing. She was a grown woman with needs, with wants. This male brought it out in her and damn it she'd take it. Her hands fisted in his hair and held his face to hers. He didn't fight her or complain, just met her full-on. She tasted the sweet metallic tang on his tongue from her.

He had an arm braced against her back and the other on her hip. Kendra kind of half-walked, and hopped a bit when he walked her backward. The back of her legs hit a table and she wrapped one leg over his left one. Whatever table they hit something rattled and it sounded like something else hit the floor.

"Seriously watch it." Someone warned them but they ignored him. Suddenly they were just gripping and pulling at the other.

"Jeez, man." Another said, moving. Kendra would have laughed, but they were more annoying to her at the moment than anything else. He was a very dominating personality and she was glad for it. She was no push-over herself. He gripped her thigh and she was half sitting on the table half wrapped around him. Just like flames consuming paper, they were both completely enthralled by the other person. How great that was to them both. Kendra moved her mouth from his. Her hands wandered down his stomach. One hooking into his pant line.

"God you turn me on." She said closing her mouth over the front of his throat. He made some kind of sound. He pulled at her shirt ripping it slightly. It was a strong primal need that hit them both, neither cared to stop or even think about it.

"Hot damn." Someone said near them with a laugh. They moved to pull out an object in their pocket, possibly a phone or camera. Whoever it was, was close to them. Xerxes reached out and shoved them with his one hand. He didn't like them so close. It caused an aggressive spike in him, they stumbled back and went down. His shove had been hard and they were lucky it had been an awkward angle. They needed to get the fuck away from his female.

"Dude, what the hell?" Fuck'em he didn't care who they were. He hadn't really planned on doing something like this but wasn't complaining. She was definitely actively participating. His body was alive, hard, and so needful. The sensation was fucking welcome after all this time. Her mouth and body grinding against his were making it worse. To the point that he couldn't think straight. Was this what desire or lust was supposed to feel like? She pulled back looking at him, her eyes were very bright.

"We need to leave." She said, actually he didn't care where they were. He didn't feel like wasting the time to go somewhere else. However, right here was not so smart. Besides, he noted from the corner of his eye that someone who owned the place was moving toward them. Clearly, their actions were frowned upon. Humans sure didn't know how to live.

"Fine," he said and moved with her fast. Kendra felt like he half carried her around the waist rather than walking. Fine with her, she didn't mind being it. If it got them out of the place faster and from prying eyes. He didn't let go of her when he pulled her out the door and into the alleyway. She didn't complain or stop him. Just moved with him and around the corner into an alcove that was out of sight and no one had noticed them. Even after the owner had stepped into the alley to call after them. However, they disappeared around the corner out of sight and he didn't follow. Good, now there was no one to be a distraction or get in the way and they could just act.