After the Gift - Johnathon's Haven

"You just haven't met too many 19th century American businessmen " he smiled. "But I exist, and I have an amazing creature in my arms. "

She kissed his throat lightly.

"Still not sure I deserve you. This is all a little sudden for me."

Johnathon smiled "I can slow down for you if you want dearest one."

She shook her head.

"No, I'm getting used to the speed you take things. But it does still take my breath away."

"That speed, is my advantage my love. It has saved my life in the past. I move and act while others are still thinking. Rightly or wrongly I always move, always act. With you, it was the most wonderful thing I ever did."

Gently he cupped her face and stared into her eyes as he spoke

She searched his eyes, and smiled.

"I know how to move fast, my love. I'm just not used to it happening in my personal life. But first my mate, and now you. It's a bit overwhelming."

"Awww... my poor over loved Raz0r" he smirked.

She chuckled.

"I only ever thought I could love one man. And then I find two."

"Then you are fortunate my dearest. You can stare down eternity with two men at your side. And we with one Raz0r."

She laughed.

"I love you both so much. I don't what I would do without either of you. And that scares the shit out of me."

"Awww my poor blue haired love" he smiled "I don't want to lose you either. So let us all contrive to stay alive, eh."

She smiled.

"That would be best, yes."

"How goes the work to secure our city digitally?" He smiled

She sighed.

"I've barely had the chance to start."

"It's ok. Slow and steady. "

She nibbled at his throat.

"I agree. No need to rush some things. I have you to spend time with."

"Gots me a nossie" he teased holding her tight

She chuckled.

"My pet Anarch. Never thought I'd say that."

"Never thought I'd have a tame cammie in my arms either" he chuckled

She chuckled.

"There ain't nothin' tame 'bout me, boy. You just like it unpredictable."

"I just like you for your doggy style " he chuckled

She chuckled, then sank her fangs into his throat.

"Oh god yes" he whispered as the pleasure struck him like an axe handle.

She growled possesively into the bite, clutching him tight, holding him to the chair.

His hand clamped onto her shoulder while moaning and bucking in ecstasy