Soul Eater - Harbinger

Sweet Dreams

Vlad listened to her concerns as they both grew tired, he found himself twirling a strand of hair around his finger as he tried reassuring her, “we will find out exactly what happened and I agree, something isn’t adding up here”

Seren’s expression smoothed out, feeling calmer and settled. Vlad could see her eyes becoming heavier as he pulled her against his chest. As she drifted off he couldn’t help but smile, running ran his hand through her hair, wondering how things changed so quickly. The more he listened to her peaceful breathing; the sooner he nodded off as well.

Seren - first person

I opened my eyes to feel the space beside me empty, a panicked feeling set in as I sat upright.

I was quickly removed the duvet, and scanned the room, still in a daze. The door to the en-suite opened before me and there Vlad stood,a smile appeared across his face.

He slow made his way towards me, refusing to take his eyes from mine. He was just in his boxers, the outline of his manhood pressed enclosed them. My eyes widened as my jaw dropped, inspecting his tattooed body.

The smile on his face appeared to change to a smirk, as he reached out for my face. My body didn’t refuse as I melted against his touch. His eyes lowered to my lips and back to my gaze, before crashing into me.

A kiss I’d never had before, it was like electricity between us. He laid me back onto the bed, following without putting all of his weight against me. He parted my mouth with his tongue as I unknowingly let out a little moan, making him smile against my mouth.

We carried on kissing for what seemed like forever, before his hands explored the rest of my body, caressing every single curve he could find. My hands were entwined in his hair, and cradling his face.

His hand made his way between my legs, grazing me, claiming another moan. Instantly his fingers looped the sides of my underwear before shimmying them down.

Before I could think, his head was between my legs, claiming more and more uncontrollable moans.

Vlad -

Vlad woke to feel a squirming beside him, his narrowed eyes watching Seren as she began letting out little moans. His eyes widened as he realised what was happening, considering whether to wake her.

“Vlad” she moaned in a whisper, his jaw dropped into an open smile and eyes widened more. He was shocked and entertained all at the same time.

He watched as it continued, feeling a sudden guilt wash over him for letting this continue, he decided to lay back down and cleared his throat loud enough to wake her.

Half awake, she grunted before rolling over to face him as he pretended to sleep. She snuggled against him before drifting back off again. Vlad slowly moved himself away from her, concealing how turned on he had become from what he had just witnessed.

As the night went on he found it difficult to sleep beside her, replaying her moans and hearing his name over and over in his mind, it was driving him crazy not to claim her.

Seren, the next morning -

Seren slowly climbed out of Vlad’s bed, trying not to wake him. She looked over her shoulder, he was sound asleep. She gave in to temptation and brushed his hair from his eyes, admiring how peaceful he looked.

She eventually got up and crept out of his room, wandering downstairs having a strong need for some caffeine. She subconsciously tapped on the counter top, breathing deeply as she replayed the dream from last night. This once rude man, now driving her wild.

As she day dreamed, she suddenly felt a pair of arms creep around her torso, and palms resting against her stomach. She gasped and flinching, leaving her day dream and coming back to reality.

She felt him rest his head on her shoulder and sigh. She felt a hesitation of his hands against her as he caressed her waist gently. She leant back into his touch, reaching back and ruffling his hair, laughing as she did so.

The coffee machine buzzed when it was done, causing the sleepy Soul Eater clinging to her back to groan at the disrupting noise.

“You didn’t sleep well?” She asked, twisting her body around to face him. He leant back against the island, looking her up and down for a second before grabbing a mug out of the cupboard.

“No, but it sounded like you definitely did” he smirked, reaching past and pressing his body to hers for some coffee.

Mid sip, her eyes widened, her face began to flush. He knew! She refused to look at him again before leaving the kitchen and heading into the living area.

She quickly covered herself with a nearby blanket and curled up into the corner of the large L shaped sofa, hating every single thing he had just hinted at.

Vlad soon followed, carrying his mug and smiling down at her before stealing part of the blanket. He sat right beside her in the corner, putting his legs up beside hers.

Seren tried her hardest not to pay attention to him, and focused on the TV playing in the background. She was feeling beyond embarrassed as she continued to drink her coffee.

“So you’re giving me the silent treatment now?” He asked, taking the mug from her hands as he placed them both on the coffee table.

Seren frowned as she went to reach for it, being stopped by his bulky, tattooed forearm. She had no choice but to look at him as he’d stopped her. His green eyes piercing hers.

“I was drinking that” she protested, trying to reach it again and pushing herself over his arm. This gave him the advantage, guiding her backwards onto the sofa in one swift move. He hovered over her, with that smirk across his face again.

“What are you doing?” She squeaked, staring up at him, too aware of his body pressed into hers.

“So now you want to talk to me?” he laughed, pulling the blanket over them both, banishing the light and only having their warm air to breathe.

“Vlad” she gasped, feeling frustrated. “Get off of me!”

She felt his breath against her skin, as he started tickling her sides with his fingertips. She tried her hardest to swallow her giggle. He rested his head in the crook of her neck, sending tingles down her spine as he breathed in and out.

Seren couldn’t help but feel confused about him, part of her wanted to lean into it and the other.. she remembered how he treated her at first.