Who: Thomas Raith, Justine & Izzy Shaw What: Ahaha. Where: Raith Estate When: Backdated, Saturday Warnings | Status: Nudity, sex | in progress
Thomas ran a finger down Izzy's throat, feeling the pulse of her heart speed therein, and her body react to the natural impulses he was wakening. He'd fed but minutes before, he'd spent her entirely and had taken the life force from her greedily to feed his Demon. Her eyes dilated still, and she squirmed with that hungry lust Thomas inspired in all women, despite the exhaustion Thomas was sure she was feeling. He kissed her throat gently and moved down over her collarbone and to the mounds of her breasts. He kissed one and then the other then slowly drew away, leaving her behind with that dazed, satiated look of a woman well fulfilled and intoxicated on the drug that was her addiction. Her addiction was him, his body, his touch, his lust. She would never be free off it, but Thomas needed it to survive. He had been feeding on her almost exclusively since his arrival, and she was now well within his grasp.
He hated it.
He hated it so much more than anything else in the world, but it was necessary for him to survive. He was a monster and that was unforgivable, but Thomas wasn't seeking redemption for any aspect of his corrupt soul.
"We should give her food, put her in the shower," he told Justine, his voice full of allure from his feeding, his lust on his tongue, in his eyes, and glowing in his well fed body. He looked almost human again, and while he blinked at Justine the whiteness of his skin returned to simply being pale, and his eyes returned to grey. He settled on the edge of the bed and reached for his clothing.