Reuniting Tornedalians

She kissed him back softly resting a hand on his cheek.

He deepened the kiss slightly, moving a hand up her leg to her waist.

She matched his kiss hooking her leg around his to pull him closer against her.

He kept her close, moving to kiss against her neck, ever so gently letting his fangs be felt against her skin.

She made a small noise tilting her head to give him more room.

He moved to kiss down her neck, he wasn't intent on biting her to turn her, but his fingers did brush harder against her pulse point.

Michelle slid her hand into his gently squeezing his fingers.

He pulled away after a few seconds to look at her. "You're so beautiful." He told her, his lips brushing against any bare skin in kisses.

She hummed softly. "I'm all yours Christian."

"And I will happily show that to the world." He told her, gently pressing his fangs to the inside of her wrist as he pressed a kiss there, and he licked up the small bit of blood he had drawn.

She smiled softly barely flinching as his fangs pricked her skin. "Always."

He looked up at her his eyes dark after just that one bit of blood.

She laid her free hand on his cheek. "I love you, if you feel you can handle this do it. I trust you Christian."

"I'd rather have you distracted before I turn you." He told her gently pressing her kisses to under her neck.

"Distracted?" She whispered softly sounding confused but the confusion faded due to the kisses, her eyes fluttering shut.

He continued with his kisses, moving to kiss up to her lips as he moved a hand gently up the front of her shirt, showing her the type of distraction he meant as he knew being turned hurt and he wanted to stop her from focusing on that pain.

She kissed him back right away arching her body into his hand a little more. A small nod of her head was all she gave him that she liked this idea.

He pulled his shirt off her body peppering kisses all over her skin.

She hummed in content her fingers running through his hair. It was indeed a distraction since this was all new to them both.

He continued his kisses, kissing up to her lips.

When their lips touched again it was different, more a kiss of wanting, her fingers sliding down his chest.

His own kiss showed how much he wanted her, kiss hands staying at her waist before one moved to gently brush against her chest.

She gently tugged at his shirt as she kissed him.

He slid his shirt off, keeping the kiss.

Her hands moved over his skin exploring every bit of him as she deepened the kiss further.