impressive shock of the cookie jar | | Trist

[NOX NERO NOCTIS]

Accept people for who they are
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Sinking his teeth into a batch of pigs blood from the butchers was an old trick used by vampires when they were in the chokehold of death and there were no humans around. He'd never heard of a vampire doing it on a regular basis, it wasn't much of a life. He never seemed to get a craving for human blood though, not anymore. He hadn't touched a human since he turned his wife. His pale porcelain skin looked like the moon under the darkness of the night. His eyes were a dark amber. The city of Seattle was veiled in ebony, Nox smiled knowing that his wife, exceptionally good with fire, would light up the city in two seconds.

His wife possessed a pinch of passion that he'd never had. Upon inspection Nox wasn't one to make a fuss about it, but sometimes he wondered if her desire sometimes outweighed what he could give her. If it were up to her they might've wed stark naked. Feeling a sense of loneliness sweep over him, he sent his wife a text I'm ready to curl up with a good book, I'll be home soon and watched as the screen lit up signaling that his text had been sent. Patching up his pockets again with his phone inside he continued walking along the streets that were thankfully functional that time of night. He hated too quiet, it sounded too suspicious for his liking.

Amusement parks were on their last open hour, children were still having water balloon fights in the dark and parents were still screaming at kids to keep the noise down. The rustles of audio seemed to die down as he passed the cliffs, hearing only the sound of the crashing waves as he came closer to home. Seattle had done nothing but supply a lot of raining since they moved here but it was a quaint place. Sometimes violent, sometimes calm. The car had a stodgy motor that Nox was still in the process of monitoring so he had decided against taking the car out that night. He refused to take the car most nights, what did vampires have to fear?

[TRISTANIA EDEN NOCTIS]

It had been a while since that rainy night Christian had been born. Little did he know on that very night the parents had been arguing, and it wasn't until Trist had screamed in agony at the first full blown contraction that the pair actually forgot the arguement. The arguement had seemed unimportant as soon as the pair actually got to hold their son in their arms. He had been so cute, little, and vunerable. Now he was eighteen and becoming a man. Trist couldn't help but be worried about that. Sure, she knew it was all a part of life that Christian should go out, get his own life, and start his own family. However, Trist just didn't want him to leave the nest. Once he left she would have no one to mother, and unfortunately she could not give birth again. Not that her being a vampire was anyone's fault. Trist had wanted to be a vampire. She had asked Nox for it. Infact, she had begged him. Still, she did want more children. Preferably before Christian left the family home.

Christian was so tall and handsome now, just like his father. It was hard to believe he had once been small enough to fit in her arms. He was even taller then her. She had to actually go on the tips of her toes to hug him. He was such a good boy though, and a sweetheart. He always reminded her of Nox. Trist definately loved her boys. Trist was sat on her son's bed caressing his little booties he used to wear as a baby. She couldn't help but think of her memories with her family fondly. Still, she knew she should focus more on the present. However Christian and Nox were out so it seemed like the perfect time. Feeling her phone vibrate Trist pulled it out of her jeans pocket to notice Nox had texted her. It seemed he was on his way home.

Getting up, she walked into the spare room where she kept all of Christian's old things and put the booties back into the box she had found them. Trist then wandered into the master bedroom and glanced in the mirror to look over her appearance. Today she was wearing a simple black dress that ended mid-thigh, with a plunging v neck neckline, and two thin straps over her shoulders. She was also wearing a pair of black opaque tights, and black stilettos. After all Trist always made sure that she looked good for her husband each day. She liked feeling desired by him. Running her fingers through her flame red hair Trist then skipped down the stairs so he'd see her when he came in. Trist always ended up feeling excited each time one or both of her boys came home.

[NOX NERO NOCTIS]

Walking through the door of his home was sometimes like putting a random piece of chocolate in your mouth, you don't know if you'll form a good response or a bad one. Maybe Trist had a bad day, was that why she didn't reply? Luckily when Nox turned the doorknob and opened the door with a singing chorus of "Honey I'm home" he hastily added "whoa." at the sight of her. He walked up to her, flung the door shut and took her by the hand. He gave her hand an affectionate squeeze and then brought it up to his lips, her skin undeniably soft.

"You look stunning" his low voice growled. Despite his wife's ability to seduce him at every turn her immortality came with a price. Nox knew that Trist was going to feel very lonely very soon, once Christian was gone. He would've loved to have more children himself, his ideal world he would've had four sons.

"Is there something you need to tell me? Are you going out somewhere?" he teased, pulling her hair back with his hands so he could hold her cheeks, stroking the side of her face with his thumb. He remembered back in the early days, when she called him emotionless. The thought was too hilarious for words now. She captured his every emotion. His heart was hers. His lips pulled back into a smile as he gazed into his wife's eyes, signalling the love there between them as if they had fallen for each other for the first time.

[TRISTANIA EDEN NOCTIS]

Trist couldn't help but smile as Nox took her hand and kissed it. If Nox was anything he was a gentleman. That is apart from the bedroom. In there he was an animal. Well, he had to be to satisfy Trist. She loved it when his voice became a low sexual growl. It always made her body go all tingly. Nox really was a good man. As he cupped her cheeks she wrapped her arms loosely around his neck with a loving smile. Nox still looked as sexy as when she had met him. No one could make her quiver in desire and love like he could. Leaning in she pressed her plush lips to his, kissing him passionately as she pressed her feminine frame against his own. She moaned softly into the kiss before reluctantly pulling away with a smile.

"I'm not going anywhere. Just thought I'd look good for you."

Trist knew in the past she hadn't exactly treated Nox as well as he deserved. She had said things and done things that probably were unforgiveable. However, for some reason Nox had forgiven her, and even decided to marry her as well as have a child with her. God knows why but Trist was certainly glad he did. After all, he was the man she was in love with, and no one else could ever compare to him. Believe me, Trist had definately looked in the past. Not that she was proud of it. Leaning closer she ran a trail of kisses down Nox's neck and round to the front of his throat. She really did long for another child, and on hindsight Trist knew she should have saved some of her eggs before she got Nox to turn her into a vampire. It would have been the sensible thing to do but she hadn't thought of it then.

[NOX NERO NOCTIS]

As he kissed her he could taste the human blood on her lips; it made him wince a little so that when they parted Nox looked at her apologetically. All that warm human blood she had been drinking, it teased his self control. In more ways than one, it was a powerful aphrodisiac. Nox was wearing a respectable, plain suit but with his overmuscled physique it gave him a chest larger than Trist's. Not by much though. His wife's body was incomparable.

It worked well for him that smooth muscles and hard angles impressed her. When his angles were very hard, it was often a transmitter they were about to make love. "You could call me very turned on right now" he smirked, she could call him that, or by another name that was strictly between the two of them. When they had sex they were effectively putting the past behind them, moving on from all that was said and done before.

"Trist.." he spoke in almost a whisper, "can we go upstairs?" he raised his eyebrows, his adam's apple quivering as he spoke. He froze in front of her, they had spent time together before he left the house and it was unforgettably amazing, now he was jazzed and had been away from her almost the entire day he was going to show her exactly how much he missed her.

[TRISTANIA EDEN NOCTIS]

Trist couldn't help but moan softly as he kissed her although she noticed him wince as he did so. It didn't take that long however for Trist to realise why he had winced. She had drank fresh human blood today and small amounts of it probably lingered on her full lips. Trist was rather relieved though that all Nox did was wince. She actually half expected him to lecture her on how she shouldn't drink human's blood and should become a 'vegetarian' vampire like him. What amused Trist however was that despite all these years they had been together that Nox still asked her to make love to him. It was sweet and gentlemanly, although many others would have said not very macho. It was just the way Nox was though, and it was his little quirks that she loved most about him.

"Sure."

Taking his hand, entwining her fingers with his, she then turned and led him up the stairs. There really wasn't anyone quite like Nox. It always seemed to her that Nox made sure to treat everyone with respect foremost. It was why he was so polite and gentlemanly as far as Trist could tell. She really did hope that Christian inherited that trait from his father. After all even though she didn't want Christian to ever grow up she did still want him to treat women with respect. A lot like his father did. It might not be raw animalistic passion as Trist had once thought she needed but respect was important. In it she had realised she could trust Nox entirely so when he disappeared for hours on end she felt no need to know exactly where he had been all that time because she knew he would never be unfaithful to her. He just didn't have that in him. Walking into the master bedroom Trist then sat down on the bed, now facing Nox as she looked up at him with a seductive look.

"Here we are."

She teased, a smile upon her plush lips.

[NOX NERO NOCTIS]

Nox tried to talk as little as possible as she led him outside. Sometimes he found that anybody with any decency 'made love'. Having sex was what he and Trist had done the first time they met, Nox admitted to fault and failing in the past but unchallenged he made his claim on Trist from that day. She was his, heart and body. His soul, if he had one. As Trist laid herself on the bed Nox admired his form with hunger in his eyes. He knew kissing her meant tasting a little human, but it was positive desire. The only negative desire came from acknowledging that he was giving himself the right to take a life. Any life that his wife chose to take was welcome on his lips. Nay, anything his wife chose to take was welcome.

Installing a camera into the bedroom had been Nox's idea. You never needed the internet when you could watch yourselves to get yourself going. Nox picked up the remote that sat on the dresser and clicked the red record button. They were together for life - without scaling it down. Nox's dependency on his wife was the reason that they moved there rather than an area nearer the valley. Not that it mannered so much where they were, so long as they were together. His eyes scanned her clothes but not for too long, he was an impatient chap. Because she always wore a range of different outfits he didn't have a normal routine, as a couple they loved to spice up their sex life. More so than most humans.

His right hand shot out to cup her head while his lips took power over her, his clawed hand clasped her closer to him. His left hand started grazing her thigh, moving gradually upward in a teasing manner. His mouth moved to her neck, kissing it repeatedly.

[TRISTANIA EDEN NOCTIS]

Trist had to admit when Nox had suggested putting a camera in their room for the purpose of recording their sexual fun she had been surprised. After all, outside the bedroom Nox was a proper gentleman. When she had first met him she had thought perhaps too much of a gentleman. Back then she had thought he would be boring. That he wouldn't be able to satisfy. She had been so wrong she felt that right now she must have been insane back then to ever think Nox would be boring. When Nox turned the camera on with the remote Trist couldn't help but grin back at him with excitement and of course in a seductive manner. Of course they had made love in numerous places - not just the bedroom. If she remembered right they had conceived Christian on a desk in his old office. Now that had been one hell of a night.

Trist kissed Nox back passionately, moaning deeply as he cupped the back of her head, pulled her closer, and ran his hand up her thigh. He knew just how to excite her. Hell, at this point Nox knew everything about her. Her eyes closed and her fingertips ran down his back as his lips began showering her neck with kisses. Trist was thoroughly enjoying herself but at the back of her mind she couldn't help but think that all of this would be more fun if she knew it could possibly end up in her conceiving. Of course she couldn't, but despite that saddening thought it had never stopped her from making love to her husband. She loved him, and even though the physical act had no solid results any more it didn't mean she'd ever want to stop doing it. Moaning deeply she began to kiss his cheek before she too began kissing down his neck. Her hands gripped his hips as she pressed herself harder against him.

"I love you Nox."