(( Kiya hun you must not be looking in the right places, heres a map ::hands a map leading to his bedroom:: I have heard the occupant of this room has some serious stamina ::wink, wink:: ;)

(("What is that mean man doing to the lady, mommy?"

((lmfao @ mephisto

~batty~

(( Mariachi* I think

(( :o:o:o :: opens the window and leads the maritchi (spelling?) band in:: Hit it boys! ::ques the olden day porno music, sounding oddly like the Egyptian 'Bow Dow Baw Wow, Daw Daw Daw Daw...' :: :o:o:o

((nice are we going to continue maybe I have an idea heh heh we will have to talk :cool: .............))

He bit into her thigh harder and she responded by biting his hand harder.  Cain instinctly pulled his hand away from her mouth.  Batgirl screamed, the sound echoed off the walls of the back room of the Assamite haven.  Startled by her screams and concerned that he had seriously hurt her, Cain sat up.  "Batgirl?" he said softly, "Have I hurt you?"

She shook her head in answer then tried to stand up.  Cain was on his feet in an instant and held out his hand to help her up.  She took his hand and pulled herself to her feet.  She stood a little off balance, still weak from not feeding enough.  The deep punctures on her thigh had closed and healed but the sticky blood still stained her white skin.  Cain's wounds had also healed and lifted her into his arms and carried her to the bed that they used for their lovemaking.

He lovingly placed her onto the bed and removed her boots from her feet then finished undressing himself.  He was still deeply aroused, the sight of her naked and smeared with their blood overpowered him.  He lay down beside her and kissed her tenderly.  She returned his kisses passionately, holding him close to her body.....

~batty~

((Whoa ho ho ho!! Now its gonna take many blood heals to undo everything after they end...imagine the stamina kindred having in sex...::clears throat:: so Bat's corset...detail it :clears his throat::

(( i am loving this .....what happens next or is their?))

((Cain...SCURRIED? Hmmm...odd...never thought I'd see Cain SCURRY...

The sensation aroused him instantly and he roughly pulled her dress down.  He took a step back to admire her but she slid off the bench and back into his arms.  He tried to move her back to the bench but she struggled, tripping over her dress that had fallen around her ankles.  As Cain caught her he too became unbalanced and they fell to the floor together.  With Batgirl over him he laughed slowly and lay back.  As she loosened his belt the small knife he had concealed fell from its hiding place.  Batgirl picked it up and pressed the tiny button causing the blade to flick out.  She looked deep into his eyes, almost through him then dragged the blade down his chest.  Batgirl leaned down to lick the sweet coppery trickles of blood that ran from the cut.  She raised the blade again but Cain caught her wrist and took the blade from her before she could cut him again.  Expertly he flipped over on top of her but she wiggled free before he could pin her down.  Tossing the blade a few metres away he quickly grabbed her leg and pulled her back to him, she responded by kicking him hard, freeing herself from his grip and crawling away from him.

He laughed and scurried over the floor after her, again grabbing at her legs and pulling her back to him, again she kicked herself free and tried to reach the blade.  Cain lunged forward and snatched the blade from her finger tips.

"Is this what you want?" he held the blade up to her, moving it left and right as she tried to take it from him.

"I don't think so my dear" he pinned her down on the floor and used the blade to sliced through the strings on her corset, freeing her supple body from its restraints.  She struggled under his weight but he grinned and shook his head.  He raised the blade again this time using it to cut into her thighs as she tried desperately to free herself.  She moaned deeply, arching her back as his mouth closed over the wounds.  Cain again tossed the blade across the floor then put his hand over her mouth preventing her from crying out.  His fangs bit deeply into the soft white flesh of her thigh, in turn her fangs bit deeply into his hand...............

((lol @ Gabe lol and a very nice post Bat))

((Oh DEAR! Gabriel watched from the window mastering his stroke.

((heheh yup........  there's more coming..... be patient..... :cool:

~batty~

(((Thats where i get the bloodlust from@@!!