Double Trouble in Paradise | cw

No objection. Nothing between them. And as Judah dipped down, her eyes fluttered at the sensation alone. Her mind was quick to fog up as his tongue went ahead and greeted her treasure, but she could not hold back her vulnerable moans as he started suckling on her delicate bell. Her hands entangled in his long wet hair, grasping and yet not restricting him, letting him do his thing. "Judah," moaning his name, encouraging him to keep doing what he was doing, feeling the sensation of euphoria build in her stomach. It was like a coil being turned and tightened, making her yearn for release, but also enjoying the slow build-up. She had truly missed him today. They usually did everything together, so just being on her own had felt a little daunting. However she could not deny that the reunion was sweeter than honey. Looking down at him with half-lidded eyes, she whimpered with need as her hips moved to the rhythm of his mouth.

His moans in return gave off the best of vibrations against her already soaking nether lips, but as his finger was slowly introduced she couldn't help but buck her hips against his touch. She wasn't trying to out-do him, rather she wanted to be an active part in the pleasure. Besides that, her body language was one of the best giveaways about her when she was with Judah like this. She could feel the pressure in her stomach building, her walls clamping up at the excitement, and yet she wasn't giving in fully just yet. She was perhaps a bit greedy. And while she knew he would never deny continuing like this forever, she also liked giving him the challenge of forcing her over the edge.
However if he was to insert a second finger, it wouldn't take long before she finally had to cave. The euphoria rushed over her like a tidal wave, her moans turning in to a sweet scream as her walls pulsated around his fingers. Her legs were shaking a little, happy that he was supporting her. Her eyes closed, her head leaned back against the wall as she panted with her mouth wide open. She was certain that nobody could ever make her cum this hard, and the best part was that it wasn't over yet. Both of them knew that this game was far from over, so she carefully removed her leg from his shoulder, still showing signs of trembles as she pulled him up. Greeting his lips she greedily tasted herself on his tongue. She crawled up on him, her legs around his hips and her arms firmly around his shoulders. The good thing about vampyres were that their muscles never tired. If needed for a bit support, she could rest her back against the wall, looking at him through the water that seemed to keep going forever. Her eyes said it all. She wanted them to become one with each other, wanted to feel him spread her out and fill the hole that only he could fill in her unbeating heart.

Hearing him moan her nickname was so overwhelmingly good. When they were kids he hadn't been able to say her name, so they had settled on Eve, much to the annoyance of their adoptive parents. They wanted Judah to grow up and call his sister by her real name, but the fact that he had given her this was much better in her opinion. He pressed into her, making her grit her teeth a little, sucking air through them as it felt unreal to finally be connected once more. She wondered why it always felt this magical, but she was certain that it had to do with the fact that they were made for one another.
He grabbed around her a little firmer, making her whimper happily as their bodies collided in rough increments. Avila had always enjoyed the feeling of how raw their lovemaking could be, and she found herself quite safe as he pressed her against the wall, his hips greeting hers and making her moan and whimper with delight. Moaning, her mouth fell agape as he was as always quite quick to find that sweet spot within her that made her toes curl. Her nails were digging into the skin on his back, clawing lightly at it and probably drawing blood as she just needed to feel that close to him. Leaning down, she connected her lips to his neck, biting down and tasting his blood on her tongue. She wasn't looking to drain him, but watching his blood mix with the water and run down between them made her that much more turned on.

He was unreal and yet so tangible to her. Feeling his blood, his skin, his breath against her neck. It was all too good to be real but it was. She clawed at him still, whining in sweet bliss as his moans made her whole body react so strongly. "Judd-Judd," she moaned his nickname, her walls tightening around him as she gave in to her high once more. Licking his neck, she bit down on him again, yet not piercing his skin. Rather it was just a comfort thing, whining as he kept pushing into her despite her high rushing through every nerve in her body. She never wanted it to end, she wanted to be connected with him forever. Feel his hands grasp at her skin, how he kept a firm pace as it helped her ride out her high. It was alright if he gave in. She wouldn't be disappointed. Every second she got to be with him was a blessing.

The fact that he kept going even after her euphoria had calmed down was amazing to her. She was truly seeing stars and it was only the two of them in this whole universe. His movements became a bit more erratic as he finally allowed himself to give in, all the while she held him close, kissing the side of his head, whispering sweet affirmations in his ear about how much she loved him, how good he was, how amazing he felt. As he unloaded himself into her she moaned softly at the way his length pulsated within her, whining softly as he finally pulled out, feeling so empty without him. He held her as she still had her legs wrapped around his hips, almost as if she wasn't willing to let go just yet.
Eventually she slid down, landing quite elegantly on her feet on the wet floor, looking up at him with soft and tender eyes as she cupped his face with her hands. Pulling him down to a sweet kiss, she moaned into his mouth as gravity took hold of the seed that had been planted within her. Shivering lightly, she looked at him, her eyes fluttering a bit at the feeling and if she had been able to, she would've blushed. She loved him so much, smiling as she panted softly, having the feeling of wanting to drool yet she held back. "Do you still wanna go out tonight?" she asked, stroking his strong cheekbone with her thumb.

She smiled as he said they should go out, which she was kinda hoping he wanted to. Humming she stood up on her toes, placing a sweet kiss against his lips, "I was thinking of wearing the dress you got for me back in Paris," she said, raising her eyebrow a little. She had been looking for an excuse to wear it, but she hadn't wanted to just use it. It was a rather nice dress, and red was a good color for vampyres to wear - for obvious reasons. "And if we get bored we can always go back here .. Order a donor and then snuggle up afterwards?" she just wanted to let him know that if neither of them felt the vibe when they got there they could just go back here.
"But I do really want to go see that park with all the enchanting flowers - I heard they hang fairy lights above so that you can view them at night as well," she smiled, leaning up to kiss him along his chest, just being there for him when she knew he usually felt too vulnerable after such high emotions. When she was sure he was over the low, she turned on the water to a higher pressure and washed both of them off, soaping him in, letting him return the favor if he so wished. Afterwards she wrapped her hair up in a towel, prepping her face where she applied some light make up. Nothing too crazy, as her vampyric beauty was often enough on its own.

When she had finished up her makeup she did her hair, drying it and watching as the dark brown hair started to show its red shine to it. She smiled, just checking herself out as she finished drying her body off. Heading to go get her dress, she slipped into it rather effortlessly, watching him as he looked at their rings. Sighing she moved over to him, taking his hand that he used to wear it on. Lifting it up, she kissed his finger, "I miss it too .. but we have to be strong if we want to get to the bottom of this," she said. It was a tough pill to swallow, but they had agreed on this. They needed to know what had happened to their mother, and their father was the key to finding out.
She smiled softly, turning her back to him to let him adjust the back hem of her dress as she tied it in front. It wasn't a dress for anyone shy, that was for sure, exposing much of her flawless skin. "I still remember how proud you were when mother brought them to us," she said, smiling at the memory. Turning around she looked at him, cupping his face, "we could relive that memory later if you want to? Or any memory of us wearing them together?" It was a nice suggestion, wasn't it? At least she thought so. Walking over she put on her heels, black and rather elegant, but she paired the red dress with a leather jacket, giving it a bit more edge than just nice and formal. She wouldn't say she disliked her formal wear at work, but this was far more her way of dressing.

Avila smiled as he smiled. He smiled less these days and she didn't blame him, but if she could help it she wanted to be there to cheer him up. He said it had been a big moment and she smiled softly as she remembered how he had placed the ring on her finger. Their mother had looked so proud of them, praising them for showing their connection so clearly.
Her suggestion had been only that, but she nodded at the sentiment. She was upset about their mother's passing as well, but she had had a faster reaction than him. The amounts of panic attacks and days spent crying were numerous, and he had been there through it all. Now she wanted to return that gesture and be there for him. Reaching out after getting fully dressed, she entangled their fingers, pulling him close, kissing his bare arms as well as the parts of his chest exposed. "Your mind is spiralling again, my darling," she whispered softly, just wanting to ground him. Lifting her free hand she cupped his face, looking into his eyes if he let her. "How about this .. we go to the park, order a donor for when we return, ans we'll wear the rings together all night?" She suggested, hoping it would soothe him. He was easy to spiral into negative thoughts, but she wanted to be his relief from that. "I miss feeling how the ring on your finger feels against my skin when your grab at me," she admitted in a small sigh.

Avila nodded, she knew he would get better because she usually got better when she was around him too. It was like the world was out of balance when they weren't together. The only times that life made any sense was when they spent their time doing whatever they wanted, whether it be making out or going for a walk. "Love you too," she whispered sweetly, leaning into the kiss as well. It was tender and quick, but she knew they couldn't linger much longer. He assured her he would cheer up as soon as they made more happy memories and she smiled, "we always make happy memories," she assured him. Reaching down she took his hand, entangling their fingers before heading out. She didn't worry too much about who would see them, because nobody really knew they were alive or who they were. To anyone passing them on the street they would simply look like a strikingly good-looking couple. That was perhaps the thing she loved most about travelling. It didn't matter who saw them, they didn't have to hide. Though in secret she wished that people knew who he was to her. Not just her lover but her brother as well. The person she had grown up with and whom knew all of her so well.
They decided to walk, mostly because they wouldn't tire from it, and she was set on seeing as much of the city as she could. Living in a hotel in central had it's perks. They passed endless street markets, late night cafes and clubs before they reached the botanical garden she had insisted on seeing. Eden had told her a bit about it, but her curiosity had stemmed mainly from a travel blog that she had found online. "Judd-Judd, look," she whispered, clearly excited as they drew nearer the gate to the garden. The fairy lights gave off a magical atmosphere, showing the way through the many rows of the garden. She giggled, giving his hand a squeeze as she looked up at him. She then thought of something. Something childish, and yet she knew it was one of those quirks that made them closer. Letting go of his hand she giggled, touching his chest as she leaned up for a kiss. However before their lips touched, she gave him a small push, "tag - you're it," she giggled, taking off running down the rows of flowers.

When it came to Judah, she would always remain playful and childish. She guessed it just came out naturally for her around him. Their childhood had been turbulent, but they had always had one another to count on. She had a head start, running into the maze to distract him. The further in she got, the more she heard some noises that she wasn't quite sure of what was, but as she got closer she heard a voice she recognized from earlier.
"Ah, babe," Romeo complained in a soft whimper, the vampyre had him pinned up against one of the large sturdy hedges, his cheeks flushed as Eden was tending to his neck, "you're being mean." He chuckled softly, moaning as silently as he could, not seeing anything but the man he loved in front of him.
Avila stopped in her tracks, widening her eyes as she looked around the corner to see Romeo's fingers entangled in someone's hair. A hair color that she vividly recognized. Was that her father? She remained hidden for now, wanting to hear more of their conversation before showing herself.

Hearing Eden's voice she widened her eyes. How scandalous! Her father with his own intern!? Oh this was made for her to find, and she thanked Caemille that she had been led here for one reason or another. For now she wanted to listen, hear what was going on, wondering if this was merely an affair or perhaps something more serious.

Romeo whined in a low tone, gritting his teeth as Eden admitted to being distracted by him at work today. It was hard to handle how things had been at their small getaway, and it wasn't easy to adjust to going back to work so soon. The heated kiss was reciprocated, making the lycan moan in return, pulling at him to come closer still, even if they were standing as close as they could be. Indulging in one another out here like this was a little exciting, but it was perhaps because of the risk of getting caught.
He broke the kiss, panting softly as his cheeks were bright red, scraping his nails across Eden's scalp. "I wish you had pushed me on to your desk today had your way with me," he muttered, drunk on love and lust alike. Oh it was thrilling to rile them both up like this, licking the vampyre's lips gently, tasting their mixed saliva. "Or perhaps kept me under it, keeping me there to please you whenever you needed me," he groaned, feeling how his pants were almost too tight to handle. He sighed, grasping softly at him, "c'mon .. let's go get a hotel somewhere .. make love to me all night," he pleaded with him. He didn't want to go to Northern now. Even with Kareema gone from the house for a while, he didn't like thinking she could return just at any moment. "I need my fiancé after all that has happened today," he pleaded in a small whimper.

A whimper that Avila heard with no trouble at all. Biting her lower lip she held back a chuckle, though she also found herself in an incredibly good advantage. She heard Romeo talk about going ahead to wait in the car, needing to calm down, and as the lycan left she thought this might be her chance.
Stepping forward, she was happy that her eyes were harder to see the color of here in the dark. "Fiancé?" she repeated, waiting for Eden to turn around. She stood there, her hands folded in front of her, looking rather inviting, like how Laure had used to carry herself. Her body slender and perhaps even a bit familiar to Eden, but he would know it was his new secretary.

Avila giggled at how defensive he got. So it was true. Romeo and Eden were engaged. Good to know. "You do realize I spoke about going here when you showed me around town, right?" she reminded him. She had actually spoken about going here this night in particular, but she guessed he hadn't bothered to remember it. It made her feel a bit disappointed. Was she really not memorable to him at all? There was a softness to her as she stepped forward, "I'm not here to judge what you do outside of work," she said, frankly she didn't care that he was with Romeo - besides feeling a bit jealous of the fact that the lycan probably spent much time with her father. The father she so desperately wanted to know more about, and yet he was coming off defensive. She didn't like that. "But you two were rather noisy in such a public space," she said, shrugging as she mirrored him, crossing her arms in front of her chest.
Could he really blame her for stumbling upon them like this? It was very unlikely. "Though I doubt it would be wise for me to run my mouth about this incident," she pondered, scheming in her mind, but she sounded almost innocent. The damage that this could do, not only to Eden's reputation but Romeo's was big. Romeo's career could be ruined if she told the right people. "I take you as a smart man, Mr. Parish," she said calmly, walking closer as she tilted her head. "We wouldn't want this to tarnish either of your reputations."