After the Gift - Johnathon's Haven

When she knew he was home, she appeared in the room he was in.  Out of nowhere, there she was.  And she was wrapping her arms around him and pulling his lips to hers.

He smiled warmly and took the little Nos into his arms, returning the kiss. "My love" he whispered

She held him close, kissing him deeply. Not trying to talk. Thanking with her lips and body, not words.

Pulling her close, Johnathon wrapped his arms around Razor, and moaned softly while savoring her affections

After a solid five minutes, she released him.

"And that's how I thank you for a music box."

The anarch leaned back in his old fashioned tall back leather armchair and smiled happily, his eyes slightly glazed over while staring at Raz0r's. "Mmmm I will have to buy you more music boxes. I'm glad you are pleased with it."

Her knees on either side of him, she perched in his lap. And she kissed him again. Hungrily.

"You are amazing."

He cocked his head and smiled warmly at Raz0r "So are you my dearest. Which is why I procure amazing things for you. But please? Tell me how you got in? I just sprayed for Nos" he smirked

She chuckled, settling into his lap, not intending to move anytime soon.

"You don't have wards. It's not that hard to get in."

"Mmmm.... I know this Tremere who builds cars" he smirked while stroking her hair

She pouted, giving puppy dog eyes.

"You want to keep me out?"

"Keeps you in" he teased while nibbling at her nose

She smiled.

"Wards don't work like that."

"Mmm darn. I guess I will just have to keep charming you into coming back again and again and again. You know, I have three other gifts outstanding for you still"

Up went the eyebrow.

"Oh really?"

"Yes" he smiled "All from the same master crafter"

She leaned forward until she was half an inch from his face.

"You just want to make me melt, don't you?"

"I want you to feel loved and cherished" he whispered while staring deep into her eyes. "We'll never have a wedding, we keep ourselves a secret. So I delight in giving you gifts my love."

She smiled and nuzzled him, then kisses his neck.

"You make me feel so wanted."

"I want you to feel wanted" he said while scraping his fangs across her throat. "I want to you wake up every night knowing that always, there are people who want and love you. I want you to feel like the Goddess you pretend to be."

She purred softly.

"I'm starting to. I really am."

"Good" he whispered before slowly burying his fangs into her throat

She arched into him, pressing close, moaning her pleasure. One hand behind his head, holding him to her.

After a full five minutes he withdrew and closed the wounds while holding her close and stroking her cheek. "That's my razor "

She relaxed into him.

"You're too good to be true."