SO VERY SORRY IT TOOK SO LONG, I didn't expect to have been distracted for so long >.< but the good news is I've got a few others I'll be uploading within the month (if all goes well anyway....) so hope you enjoy ^^ also, this is not the last part so... there will be more
----- Part 4-----
-----Virgil-----
When I stepped through the portal I had expected it to be night, I was wrong. Even though it looked like it was going to rain, it was so much brighter than the cell that I was momentarily blinded.
"Ack, I can't see." I said, falling onto Thistle, who was on the cold winter ground, hugging the soil. "What are you doing on the ground?"
"Get off me, I missed the earth. Not really, I tripped." He said, laughing, trying to crawl out from under me. "Why do you have to be so big anyway?"
"Big in what way?" I said, splaying out on top of him, my chest to his back.
"Fat."
"What? I'm not fat, I probably weigh less than you, I've been starved for the past several months; I think; I don't know exactly how long." I said, looking around.
"Ya, but you don't need to eat much."
"And? I had no blood until you came along." I said, nibbling on his shoulder and neck. He gasped when I ran my tongue over his neck, stopping to nibble his ear.
"Geez, someone's excited." He whispered, shuddering softly. "At least let me see you better."
I chuckled and nuzzled his neck, licking the back of it. "Make me."
He gasped softly, arching his back slightly, pushing his shoulder against my mouth. I growled softly, listening to him pant, feeling his pulse race as I kissed his neck. Part of me was in shock that I was being so openly sexual with Thistle but I couldn't help myself, his sounds where so cute and sexy when I nipped him.
He squirmed under me as I sucked hard on his neck, leaving a mark, the human half of me was in shock as I lewdly ground my hips against his ass, the other parts just growled obscenely, urging me on. I moaned softly when I felt the vampire and demon in me take control and forced me to shift, letting my wings cut through the air, my thin black tail waving in the air above me. I gasped softly when the intense sensitivity came over me, making my cock ache with need.
Thistle was finally able to shift so he lay on his back, moaning softly when he saw me.
"Damn, and I thought you looked good in the dark. You know the whole demonic thing suits you." He whisper, panting softly. His hands went to my hair and pulled me to him, his mouth crushing mine. I moaned and ground my hips against his.
"Oh god I want you so bad." Thistle whispered, wrapping his legs around my hips.
Both of us jumped when heard a loud crash of thunder, "Shit, we need to get somewhere covered it's about to start pouring or snowing, I can't really tell." I said, screaming internally in displeasure.
-----Thistle-----
The storm was a slushy icy rain, and sadly it chilled me to the bone so much so that I couldn't even enjoy how aroused Virgil was. It was difficult for me to make the shelter we're currently in, the forest being mostly pine making cover scarce. I managed to make shelter but not before Virgil and I were soaked to the bone.
"I'm so cold." I whisper softly, nuzzling against Virgil when he wrapped his arms around me.
"It's ok, just sleep for now, we'll look for somewhere to stay when the rain lets up." He muttered, kissing my head. After a while of cuddling with him I fell asleep quickly, snuggling against his warm bare chest.
"Thistle, wake up, come on. Get up, the rain stopped." He whispered softly, nudging me gently, his breath tickling my ear. I groaned and buried my face into his smooth chest, kissing it softly. "Mm, as much as I'd like to lay around we need to get you out of the cold, I don't want you getting sick."
"But I can't get sick, I'd just heal myself." I muttered back before realizing I was shivering heavily.
"I don't want to take the risk, it's safer to just get us in the closest inn, and get better clothes for the winter. Besides it's better if we wait until we're somewhere warm for our first time together." He said softly before kissing me firmly.
I sighed and nodded, letting him rub the warmth back into my arms and chest, his hands slipping under my tattered and destroyed shirt, rubbing my stomach and sides. I whimpered when he nibbled my neck.
"Come on we gotta get up." He said as he sat up, pulling me up with him, "we shouldn't get distracted; I don't want you getting any weaker."
"I'm not weak." I said, crossing my arms.
"Thistle, you're almost as pale as me, you were twice as red when we got free and redder when I was messing with you." He said, grinning softly though the worry was clear in his eyes.
"I'm fine," I said trying to stand, the blood rushing to my head causing me to sway. Virgil grabbed my arm immediately, steadying me.
"Slow down, shit come here, you can lean against me." He whispered, letting me lean against his chest while I waited for the world to stop spinning. After a moment I stood on my own, letting the shelter I wove meld away.
Slowly we started walking toward where Virgil said he sensed a town, toward a mountain. He didn't have the energy to teleport us; he'd used too much back at the prison to get us out and as close as he could to the nearest small town. He says that teleporting works in 2 different ways, one requires full energy, and the other doesn't, the way he used was the second. The moment his scythe cut through space he says he gets something referred to as a 'soul map,' he says it shows him where every soul in his reach is and if any are near death.
Large clusters of souls in a very small area can signify a large city where everyone's gathered, which is a bit different than the prison, but feels similar. However, a large group of people spread out can signify a town or something of the sorts. He said he could feel a cluster of souls near the base of the mountain.
"At least we're getting closer." I said, trying to lighten the mood. Virgil had gotten more and more quiet as we walked, telling me constantly to look for food.
"Ya, it might be best to rest for the night, it's getting dark, come on I hear a stream over here." He said, grabbing my hand softly, as if it might break, and tugging me in the direction he pointed.
"You know I'm fine right?"