Every Second of Night

Taylor rolled onto her side, checking the glowing red digital readout of her beside alarm clock. It was two o
’clock AM. Gavin, her visitor, would be in her bedroom any second. Ever since she had given him a key, he appeared seemingly out of nowhere at her bedside. As her heart raced, she squirmed as she felt her panties grow wet at the thought of his arrival. Two o’clock had been their time for the past year and a half, ever since she had met Gavin at a party. Gavin had a deep, dark secret that made it so he couldn’t go out during the day, and Taylor had a special fondness for the mysterious. Because of that, they made a good pair. Taylor let out a long, drawn-out sigh at the thought of their first meeting when she had gazed into Gavin’s blue-grey eyes for the first time.

“
That is a pretty happy sounding sigh,” said a low, grumbling voice.

Gavin,
Taylor thought, shooting into the sitting position. Gavin stood to her right, gazing down at her with glowing eyes. Sometimes, his eyes were so bright they seemed like lanterns to her. They were bright enough she didn’t even need to flip on the light switch when she headed to the restroom at night. The sight of those eyes, so bright and glowing, made her exhale in relief as well as bliss as she peered into them. Gavin always swept all of the problems in the world away.

With a grin which showed off his shimmering white fangs, Gavin sat down on the rose colored bed and gazed at Taylor. She reached for him. His muscles were hard beneath her fingers, but his skin was artic cold. Taylor shivered, grateful it was summer. During the winter, it was hard to hold Gavin at night, like trying to cup an ice cube in her hands in the middle of a snowstorm. Gavin wrapped his arms around her, holding her close. She laid her head against his chest, hearing no heartbeat like she would have with an ordinary man. But she guessed that since Gavin was not an ordinary man, she could not expect ordinary things. She had long since come to terms with the fact she would never have kids scurrying up her front stoop or be an old lady walking down the sidewalk side-by-side with her equally aged spouse. But that was alright with her because in return she got Gavin. Gavin the vampire, but Gavin all the same.

Gavin ran his cold digits up the sides of her arms, then over her shoulders. This action drew her back to reality. The feel of his cool fingers dancing over her flesh made her shiver. Once his right hand reached her chin, he tilted her head back so he could peer into her eyes. As Taylor stared at Gavin and Gavin stared at her, she felt as though she was transcending into another world, a world far beyond the here and now in her small, rose colored bedroom. It was moments like this which made all she had to give up worth it.

Gavin, sensing her thoughts, leaned forward and pressed his cold lips to hers. Her own lips parted, and he slipped his tongue into her mouth and she tasted him for the first time. The flavor of Gavin was delicious. Sucking on Gavin
’s tongue was like sucking on a piece of frozen chocolate. It was sweet and subtle, but altogether tantalizing. Taylor groaned against Gavin’s mouth as he lowered her to the bed and lay fully on top of her. As Gavin’s chest pressed against her own, she shivered and smiled. Gavin pulled away, then ran his right hand over her hip. Somehow, even as she swam in a pool of her own inadequacy, Gavin made her feel as though she was the most gorgeous woman in the world. A small smile crossed her lips.

“
I love you,” Gavin breathed.

The words were as tantalizing as Gavin
’s amazing, sugar sweet kisses.

“
I love you too,” Taylor said.

Though they had made love what felt like a million times, Gavin unbuttoned her black and white plaid pajama top with such excitement he looked like a fifteen-year-old seeing his first set of breasts. When cool air met her nipples, they hardened immediately. Gavin reached down, pulled both sides of the pajama top over her shoulders as she shivered, and exposed her chest in its B-cup glory. He ran his fingernails over her chest, causing her skin to bubble with goosebumps because of the chill caused by his skin. As he did this, Taylor noted how she was almost as pale as he was, even though she was not a vampire. She blamed the red hair on her head and her Irish blood. Luckily, this was another thing that Gavin did not appear to mind.

Gavin tweaking her right nipple between thumb and forefinger brought her back to the moment at hand. His digits were so cold it caused her breasts to ache, but it was the kind of ache which felt just right. Her back arched into his touch. She longed for more, more, more, and Gavin was more than happy to give it to her. After a hoarse chuckle, he bent down and took her nipple into his mouth, rolling the bud between his teeth. She felt a slight pinch as he did this, but the burning pain was soon soothed by his cold tongue. As Gavin sucked at her nipple as if he was starving, she tangled her fingers in his thick blond hair, enjoying his silky locks. The smell of him, the sweet scent which strongly reminded her of the smell of rain, overwhelmed her. She was wet between her legs, so wet she was surprised she wasn’t slipping around on the bed. Her breathing became ragged as she was overwhelmed by Gavin’s touch.

Soon Gavin pulled away from her nipple and gazed at her from over her heaving breasts. Taylor draped her hand over her sweaty forehead and stared down at Gavin, biting her bottom lip. God, she wanted him inside of her so bad. Her loins ached as if they were on fire. Every time she was with Gavin, it felt like the first time. Gavin, chuckling because she jutted her hips, seized her plaid pajama bottoms and tugged them down her shapely legs. After he had pulled them off, he shunted them over the side of the bed. Once upon a time, Taylor would have been immensely uncomfortable with the fact she was naked while her lover had on a pair of denim pants and a t-shirt, but now she didn
’t care. All she wanted was for Gavin to touch her. All she wanted was to become one with her lover. Sometimes she caught herself wishing she and Gavin could be one for forever.

Gavin leaned over her, then began to plant kisses on her inner thighs. A groan left her lips as her pussy throbbed with desire. Still Gavin did not stray to where she wanted him to go. Instead he kissed her thighs, her hips, and then the top of her pussy which was free of hair because she had waxed especially for him. As Gavin teased her, she was forced to grip the bedspread to keep herself from reaching for her cunt to soothe the desire which devoured her from the inside out. Fighting down her pussy
’s cry for Gavin was like trying not to drink water after five days of dehydration.

Finally, though, Gavin moved lower and lower to her pussy
’s lips. He buried his face in her, then kissed her soaking wet cunt as if it was the most beautiful thing in all of the world. After he kissed her long and hard between her legs, he pushed his tongue inside of her, making her squeak in pleasure. His tongue was cold, but that only heightened her senses and made her feel every last inch of him. Her cunt was all fire and Gavin’s tongue was all ice. While they were opposites, their differences highlighted each other so perfectly it only made them more striking. A gasp left her throat as Gavin tongued her.

As Taylor
’s orgasm loomed on the horizon, Gavin fingered her clit with his left hand, causing Taylor to gasp yet again. Gavin danced the line between too rough and too gentle with the expertise of a circus performer balancing on a tight rope. She soon found herself gasping for air, feeling as though she was drowning beneath a sea of pleasure. The tide was arriving.
I’m going to come,
Taylor thought.
Almost…Almost…Shit.

Gavin pulled his tongue from her cunt, then gazed up at her with his lips glistening from her pussy
’s juices. She could tell from the twinkle in his eyes he knew just how close she had been to diving off the edge of pleasure canyon and plunging into the lake of sheer ecstasy. But saying something would only cause him to tease her more. She kept her mouth firmly shut, determined not to beg him to finish her off.  His smirk widened as she attempted to maintain her self-control.

Still grinning, Gavin tore his eyes away from her, then seized the bottom of his shirt and pulled it over his head. He threw it over the side of the bed, then stared at Taylor hungrily. Taylor was sure, with her desperate, screaming cunt, she looked at him with equal fervor. Gavin was glorious from his head to his feet, but his abs were her favorite part
…Well, her
second
favorite part.

Taylor sat up, once again fighting the urge to finish herself off after she had been so close to orgasm, and began to plant kisses on Gavin
’s hard, toned chest. She continued her path from his chest all the way down his washboard abs. She was sure to kiss each hard muscle, enjoying his chilling skin beneath her hot, wanting lips. When she reached the dark patch of hair which dusted the top of Gavin’s jeans, she got her first shudder out of him. A grin, which she was ninety-nine percent sure appeared wicked, crossed her face as she unbuckled the fly of his pants.

Gavin lay down as she opened his fly, then lifted up his legs so she could pull the pants down them. She pulled both his boxers and his pants down at the same time. Maybe Gavin was an expert at patiently teasing, but she wasn
’t. She wanted to see Gavin. All of him. Thank God she was not disappointed.

As Taylor pulled the pants all the way down Gavin
’s legs, she stared at his cock. His shaft was hard and thick. His balls were clean with only a slight dusting of black curls at the base. Taylor was so distracted by Gavin’s veined, bulging cock that she almost threw his pants into the fish bowl. Luckily, she managed to tear her eyes away for just long enough to allow the pants and boxers to fall from her hand and safely to the floor.

Hungrily, Taylor crawled up the bed, then bent down low over Gavin
’s cock. She wrapped her hand around his base and gave his head a firm lick. The first time Taylor had put her mouth over Gavin’s cock, she had been shocked to discover his come tasted the same as a human’s. It was just cold, like sucking down a milkshake instead of a hot soup. Though Taylor only wanted a sample today because she wanted Gavin inside of her when he finished, she enjoyed the lingering salty flavor of pre-come on her tongue as she ran her mouth repeatedly over his bulging, vein-covered shaft all while massaging his soft balls. Beneath her, Gavin groaned and stared without blinking. Grinning, Taylor looked up and made eye contact with him as she bobbed her head over his cock. Making eye contact with Gavin as she had him in her mouth made the moment even more erotic. She could see how much Gavin loved every second by the look of hunger in his eyes.

After Taylor ran her tongue along the bottom of Gavin
’s cock, he shivered one last time and then gently pushed her away from his cock. She sat up, grinning at him triumphantly, as he covered his face with his hands for a moment and recovered. Then he opened his fingers and gazed at her with the hunger a starving man would stare at a steak. Gavin pushed her to the bed with lighting fast speed, pinning her hands above her head by the wrists. She couldn’t move, but she was okay with that. She trusted him completely. Never once had he attempted to drain her of blood while they were together.

“
Spread your legs, baby,” Gavin whispered huskily.

Shivering because of his words, Taylor spread her legs wide. Gavin reached down with his right hand, cupped her ass cheek for a moment, then ran his fingers over her leg and held her knee. He pressed his freezing cock
’s head against her opening, and she felt the cold, familiar stretch which came with having a man the size of Gavin inside of her. He pushed himself deeper and deeper into her until all she felt was a burning chill and overwhelming fullness. A half cry, half groan burst from her throat. She could scarcely think, let alone breathe. That was when Gavin began to move.

Gavin thrust hard inside of her, and the bed squeaked beneath them. He still had her hands braced above her head with his left hand. Every movement he made had Taylor crying out for more. She didn
’t care if the neighbors heard her cries. Hell, she didn’t care if her mom, who lived miles and miles away, heard her cries. Having Gavin inside of her was better than entering the gates of heaven. As Gavin pounded into her, his balls slapping her hot ass, she cried out and arched her hips, eager for him to fill her. She was going to come.