Gift: Set and Alana--Dangerous Game

Set smiled softly as he watched the lovely vampire walked about the garden from the shadows, chuckling to himself. Ever since he and Alana had met, they’ve been having an ongoing flirtation for quite a while now. At any time, he was sure he would have eaten her. But she had saved his life when he was stranded on a beach and seriously injured. Despite his threats to her and knowing that he could take her out, she wasn’t afraid of him, and helped him. Ever since, in gratitude of her help, he had promised not to hurt her or her family. He wasn’t sure if he would anyway, since they were, he found out, very powerful vampires. But besides that, he didn’t want to eat them because when he looked into her eyes the first day he met her…there was something in his cold, dark heart that suddenly stirred, and he became intrigued with her from then on. He admired her strength, her power, and her beauty. She was very sweet and artistically talented, and oh, how she liked to flirt. She was a dangerous girl who knew how to play with him, and he loved it.

Coming out from his hiding place, he gave a small cough. “Hola, senorita,” he purred, his hands behind his back.

Alana turned, smiling at him. “Hello to you too, Set,” she said. Turning back to the roses, she said, “If you were trying to sneak up on me, I think you’re going to have to do a better job than that. I could hear you a mile away.” As she clipped off a rose, she turned back to him, smirking. “Or were you just checking me out while you were hiding in the shadows?”

Set snickered wickedly, narrowing his eyes as he smiled. “Such keen ears you have, bonita. As for what I was doing…si, I’d say I rather like watching you from afar.”

Alana laughed and shook her head as she clipped off the thorns from the rose’s stem. “Better be careful there, Set. Most won’t take too kindly to that. Some might even say that you were a stalker of sorts.”

Set smirked, showing off his black fangs as he tutted. “Tsk tsk. Stalker is such an ugly word, bonita. I prefer to think of myself as an observer of beauty from afar.”

Alana let out a huff of breath, shaking her head as she chuckled. “Whatever helps you sleep, darling. You’re just lucky I’m tolerant of your behavior,” she said as she clipped off a piece of stem. But before she could put the rose in her ear, Set had come closer to her, taking the rose and gently placing it behind her ear for her, stroking her cheek as he did so.

“Oh, I think you more than tolerate it, amor,” he purred, his fiery orange and scarlet eyes burning into hers. “You enjoy it.”

Alana’s heart skipped several beats, feeling herself slightly blush from the truth of his words. But, loving to play hard to get with him as always, she just smirked and smacked his hand away lightly. “Oh don’t kid yourself, Casanova. And be careful when you try to pick your rose,” she added with a flirty grin of her own. “Some of us have thorns.”

Set smirked, his eyes glittering with desire. “Mmm, si, but I happen to like roses that have thorns. It makes the flower all the more…desirous.”

Alana chuckled, raising her eyebrow. “What, are you some sort of a masochist?”

The demon bat laughed, his dark eyes looking thoughtful at her question. “Hmm, I suppose you could say that, si. But what can I say?” His eyes narrowed as his black fangs gleamed in the light, coming closer to her. “Playing with the dangerous turns me on.”

Alana smiled wickedly, beginning to back up, her brown eyes turning red with passion as she backed up, smiling invitingly. "Is that soooo? I see you've been liking playing this dangerous game between us," she purred.

Set smiled seductively as he approached Alana, slowly backing her up to the wall, grasping at her waist and placing his hand on the wall, purring. "Indeed I have, mi amor. This love game between us...it's most delightful and invigorating....I love danger..."

Alana chuckled softly, her lips whispering against his cheek. "Mmmm...then...would you like to play another dangerous game?" she purred. 

Set shivered from the feel of her lips on her cheek, his voice turning husky. "And what game is that?"

Alana smiled, purring, her fingers stroking his strong chest. "Keep me prisoner." 

Set growled passionately, grasping her wrists and pinning them against the wall, his eyes blazing with passion. "I accept your game," he growled, seizing her mouth in a fierce kiss. Alana gasped against his lips, kissing fiercely back, both lovers gasping hard their tongues dueled. His breath was hot, and as he bit her lip, tugging it between his teeth, she felt her head whirl with passion, making her moan.

“Oh…Oh Set…” she breathed, her chest heaving as she was gasping, only to gasp and moan louder when she felt his lips kiss her neck. “I love the way you moan for me, mi amor…” he growled, biting down on her neck gently and sucking on it, his grip going from her wrists to her waist, clutching her closer, wrapping her in his large and powerful wings. Alana gasped, kissing his neck back as her fingers tangled in his hair, her other hand stroking his powerful chest, making him tremble and growl. His claws snuck under her shirt, feeling her soft fur at her waist while his other hand grabbing her leg and wrapping it around his hip.

“So good…This feels so good…” she whimpered in pleasure, trembling at the feeling of his claws, her own claws gripping him tighter, making him snarl passionately against her shoulder as he ran his tongue over her shoulder. “Mmmmm…and your touch feels so good too...” he whispered, nipping along her shoulder. Soon, his lips found hers again, kissing her fiercely, his face n her hands as they slid down to the ground, Set hovering over top of Alana.

Set brought his mouth away from hers to take a breath, his eyes wild with passion as he looked at her, savoring the desire and passion n her eyes, her black silky hair spread over the ground, her chest heaving with panting breaths. He stroked her cheek, savoring her beauty. “Mi amor…you are mine…and there is no escape for you now…” he growled passionately, his smile predatory, his powerful wings keeping her from escaping.

Alana gave just as equal of a predatory grin, her red eyes blazing and her tail thrashing with excitement. She loved that smile he was giving her, causing a thrill to course through her veins. “So be it…I am your hostage forever. But just to warn you…you are my captive just as much as I am for you…” With that, she seized his mouth in another kiss, pulling him close. It became clear to Alana as Set's large body pressed against her, completely trapping her against his predatory build as they continued their embrace, their love game was only going to be more dangerous…and they loved it.