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Disclaimer: I am not Christine Feehan, nor do I own her or her works. I just really like her books. ^_^ Calamity is mine, though.

Dark Passion
A Dark Series FanFic
by: Fiona Fairhame
Chapter 5
“You didn't answer my question. Will I become like you?” Calamity asks nervously, ignoring his medieval attitude for now.
“I'm not sure,” Dominic responds with a mental shrug. I know it takes three exchanges for conversion, but I don't know much beyond that. I'm sorry I can't be more reassuring, baby. A long pause follows before he says quietly, I'm sorry I couldn't control myself better.
Well, I did sort of egg you on. I think part of me wanted to see you lose control. I knew you would never hurt me. You love me too much.
Maybe I do love you too much, baby, but I can do nothing else. You are the other half of my soul. Calamity stretches lazily underneath him; her actions cause her full breasts to thrust into his chest invitingly. You do tempt me so, love, he growls as his mouth claims one of her nipples. He begins slowly pumping repeatedly into her sheath, purposefully rebuilding their passion to a roaring inferno.
He grips her wrists in his hands, lifting them above her head. He switches both of her wrists over to one of his large hands. His other hand rubs over her body, engraving the curves of her body in his mind forever. His mouth leaves one nipple to gently tease the other.
Her hips move restlessly against him. How do you make me want you so much? Your mouth and hands feel so good on my body, she groans. “I want you,” she whimpers hungrily. She leans up to touch her mouth to him, needing the contact, craving the contact; she kisses his hair. “I love you,” she whispers into raven strands of silkiness. “I need you.” Please, baby, faster, harder, she pleads. I love the feel of you inside me.
I love being inside you, Dominic responds. His already desperate thrusts speed up further, increasing the fiery friction between them. His mouth leaves her breasts to kiss its way up to her neck. He groans with pure erotic pleasure as the movements of Calamity's hips match pace with his. Her blood pulses, fast and loud, just under the milky skin of her neck. The beast roars for him to claim her in every way. Only his centuries-old self-control keeps him from taking more of her spicily sweet, addictive blood. He has already taken too much this day.
If you need more blood, take it. I rather enjoy the experience.
I can not safely take anymore of your blood, love. I do not need more anyway. I just love the taste of you so much, I selfishly want more of your sweetness. He speeds up further, trying to drive rational thought from her mind. He barely maintains his own rationality, though. The beast roars for release.
Yes, baby, oh yes! her mind screams. Her hips match his frantic movements, taking him deeper with every stroke. Her mind splinters into thousands of tiny fragments as she reaches release. The muscles of her sheath clench convulsively, demanding his release, desiring his seed. “Dominic!” she screams into the night.
Seconds later, one final thrust brings his sweet release. “Calamity!” he shouts her name to the very heavens as his mind splinters with joy and satisfaction.
Wow, I think we're getting better at this. She smiles up at him, love shining in her desire-darkened eyes. The muscles of her sheath still spasm with aftershocks.
If we get much better, I doubt I shall survive the experience. He plants a quick kiss on waiting lips. He rolls on to his side.
She keeps her legs wrapped tightly around his waist. You're not getting away from me that easily. Calamity smiles sultrily over at him. I don't know how you do it, but I want you again. I want to make love with you over and over again until we're both exhausted.
You need to eat more, baby. As much as you tempt me, it is my responsibility to see to your well-being first and foremost. Please eat some more, little one, Dominic pleads silently, gazing lovingly into her turquoise eyes.
She kisses him tenderly before agreeing, Oh, okay. I guess I should eat some more. None of the food in the basket looks or smells as tempting as you. She smiles slyly at him before looking around for their clothes. “Where did our clothes go?” She whispers, not really wanting to hear his answer. “Since you can create them, does that mean you can make them disappear as well?” she inquires before she can stop herself. Rushing on, she continues, “Never mind, I don't really want to know the answer to that. Just make me some more, okay?” Calamity asks with a nervous giggle. This is all too much to take in. I should never have rushed things so much. What have I gotten myself into? How can I get out? Can I get out? Her expressive face reflects every desperate thought that crosses her mind.
Baby, baby, everything will be alright. Dominic runs his hand through her soft hair, trying to soothe her nerves. Just trust me. I know this is overwhelming, but you will adjust. I'll always take care of you. You are my heart, my life, the other half of my soul, the other half of me. I love you. I can not bear to be apart from you.
You say those things, but how do I know you really mean them? How do I know you're not just trying to keep me in your bed?
You can read my mind as easily as I read yours, my love. Our recent blood exchange will have insured that. Look into my mind, read my thoughts, see just what I feel for you. There can be no untruths between lifemates.
So you can't lie to me. That's good to know. Sighing, Calamity unwraps her legs from around his waist. She tries to extricate herself while attempting to stand up. She somehow manages to do so without falling over, though she suspects she may have had some assistance. “You said something about wanting to take me to meet your prince. Why don't we go there now? I would like to talk to his lifemate, Raven.” she whispers. Um, clothes, please? She asks, suddenly shy. Her arms come up to try to cover her nakedness from his heated, possessive gaze.
Dominic thinks himself clean, then clothes himself with another thought. “Lower you arms, baby,” his soft voice commands. I'm just going to clothe you, not attack you, he reassures her silently. His sensual mouth forms a wide, loving smile. You do look very tempting though, love... very tempting.
Calamity blushes, and lowers her eyes, in response to his comments. The sound of his voice warms her all over. She looks back up, smiling, moments later. She is now fully clothed, though not in the same outfit as before. A dress? She wonders, looking down at herself. Let me guess, green's your favorite color?
I thought green would look good on you. Turns out I was right. He smiles widely as her blush returns. Even your undergarments are green, love. She senses the hunger, the lust rising in him again. Just the thought of her in the lacy underwear he created makes his blood boil.
“Did it have to be a dress, though? I never wear dresses.” At least it's not a long dress, she thinks. Much too warm for a full-length skirt, or maybe it's just the company, she thinks, looking over at her lover with a smile.
“You look beautiful,” he responds, standing. The sight of her in a short, clingy dress, so beautiful, so incredibly, unbelievably sexy, has his body responding with a terribly urgent, lusting hunger. He walks over to kiss her tenderly before packing the remnants of their picnic. Dominic restrains himself from doing more than merely kissing her for the moment. He takes her small hand in his to guide her to the house of his prince.

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