Milo's back sank into the plush cushions, the sudden impact knocking the breath from his lungs. Lana still had her arms wrapped tightly around him. His hands instinctively found her shoulders, but before he could push her away, she pulled back just enough for him to see her face.
Her eyes.
A deep crimson hue swirled around her irises, not quite as saturated as a full-blooded vampire's, but just enough that she was under the influence of vampire venom.
"What did you do?"
"I had to do something. I couldn't just stand by and watch you risk your life again."
Milo's brow furrowed. "What are you talking about?"
Lana's hands twisted together, her fingers trembling. "The serum. The one we found in the lab."
"No, you didn't." He exclaimed. "There's no telling what the long-term effects will be!"
Lana remained infuriatingly calm. "I knew exactly what I was doing. I did it to protect you."
"I didn't need you to protect me," Milo said.
"Maybe not." She lifted a hand to his chest, pressing against his racing heartbeat. "But I'd do it again."
He let out a slow, shaky breath. "Lana…"
He couldn't finish his sentence as Lana pulled him into another kiss.
It was only when the need for air became too great to ignore that Milo broke the kiss, his chest heaving as he pressed his forehead to hers. "This isn't right," he rasped, his voice thick with the warring emotions that churned within him. "You're not in your right mind, Lana. The serum...it's affecting your judgment."
Lana cupped his face, her thumb brushing against his cheek. "I know exactly what I'm doing."
Milo suddenly tensed, his mind snapping back to reality. "We need to go back. There could still be danger. We can't just-"
Lana placed a firm hand on his chest, stopping him. "It's handled," she said. "The threat is gone."
His jaw clenched. "How do you know that?"
"Kasia and Ethan have returned. You can't escape me," Lana purred.
Milo searched her face before exhaling slowly, some of the tension easing from his shoulders.
"Fine," he muttered, rubbing a hand over his face. "But at the very least, we need to shower before we do anything else."
Lana smirked. "I don't mind."
"I'd rather not carry the scent of blood and battle into-" He hesitated, his eyes flickering to her lips before he looked away. "Whatever this is."
Lana tilted her head playfully. "A shower, huh? Together?"
Milo groaned, pushing her to the side so he could fully lean up. "No, not together." He got off the bed and went into the bathroom. Milo quickly took his clothes off, his mind racing. He wanted this for years now, but was this even right? Lana was going through a blood high and heavily influenced by it.
Milo groaned at the cold water on his body. His back stung from his wounds. He let the water cool him off before he switched it to warm to wash. He sat there under the warm water as he went through his thoughts. Then he heard the door to the bathroom open and a few seconds later, Lana entered the shower behind him. She wrapped her arms around him, he was very aware of her perky nipples on his back.
Lana turned to face him, her hands gliding up his chest. "You're still tense."
He sighed. "Can you blame me? This version of you is odd."
"What do you mean?" Lana asked before pressing a kiss to his back.
"This…what you're doing right now. You're not this forward," Milo replied.
"You should just relax," Lana purred as her hand slid in front of him. She grabbed hold of him and began working him slowly. Milo's hips bucked involuntarily. Each stroke brought him closer to the edge until he gripped her hand, stopping her.
"Bathe now," Milo said firmly. Her first time was not going to be in the shower. Lana pouted as Milo exited the shower, wrapping a towel around himself, and exited the bathroom. Lana immediately began bathing vigorously. Doubt was building in her mind as she was coming down from her high. She wanted to do this before she got scared and backed out of it.
The steam from Lana's shower curled around her naked body as she stepped out, a towel clutched to her chest. She froze when she saw Milo sprawled across her bed, his lean muscles rippling as his hand stroked his erect dick. A deep blush crept up her neck and flooded her cheeks.
"Come here, kitten," Milo purred, his golden eyes smoldering with desire. The vampire venom pulsing through Lana's veins drowned out any hesitation she originally had.
She dropped the towel and crawled onto the bed, straddling Milo's hips. His thick shaft throbbed against her slick folds, making her shudder with anticipation. "Are you sure about this?" Milo asked.
"I need you," Lana breathed, grinding herself against him.
Milo gripped her waist, guiding her down onto his rigid length. Lana cried out as he stretched and filled her, claiming her innocence with one powerful thrust. Pleasure bordered on pain as Milo's girth rubbed against her sensitive walls.
"Yes, that's it, take all of me," Milo growled, "I got you." He set a slow pace and Lana matched his rhythm. Her inner muscles clenched around him, urging Milo deeper.
Lana threw her head back in ecstasy. Milo leaned forward, capturing one rosy nipple between his teeth before grazing it with his fangs. He licked and nipped until Lana was writhing above him.
"That's it, kitten, let yourself go," Milo encouraged, pumping into her harder. Lana felt the coil of pleasure tightening in her core. Just as she was about to explode, Milo's sharp teeth pierced the soft skin of her throat.
"Yes!" Lana screamed, climax crashing over her in intense waves. Milo groaned against her neck as he joined her, spurting hot seed deep inside her.
Lana collapsed against Milo's chest and Milo chuckled, "We're not done yet." He flipped them where he was on top, lifting her legs to his shoulder, he continued to pump in her. Each thrust sending sparks through her body as she reached climax much faster this time.
Milo let go of Lana's legs and she wrapped them around his waist as he leaned forward to kiss her as he continued to pump in and out of her. Her frantic moans and her marking him again sent him over the edge. Milo groaned against her neck as he joined her, spurting hot seed deep inside her.
Milo rolled over on his side, pulling Lana tight against him before pulling the blanket on top of them. Lana was completely spent. Her soft snores made him smirk. He looked at the mark on her neck already healing. They had a lot to talk about when she woke up, but for now Milo was content enough to hold her in his arms.