The vampire laughed in amusement at Cersie’s mindless rambling but listened to his words. Honesty always seemed to flow most freely when one was in a state of blissful need as was the elemental in this moment. “I do feel it, your blood has illuminated my senses and your magic floods me like a storm.” The tumultuous chaotic energy was like a powerful charge that burned through his veins, it wanted to dance from his finger tips, to leave him as quickly as if had come but he held it in. He wanted to savor it.<br/><br/><br/>Iseulith lost himself as he listened to the man’s quiet muttering. He enjoyed the sounds of his pleading and the way that body spasmed under him as Cersie touched him. He allowed himself to be pulled down on top of the man, pressing their bodies together tightly as they kissed. He ground his hips into the other creating the friction they both desired so much at that point, a firm circular motion as both of their erections clashed against the soft thin fabric of Iseulith’s pants. “I think you’ve earned your reward sufficiently enough, but I have never been one to say thank you. I would rather show you my gratitude for your sacrifice.” As he spoke he slipped his cool fingertips around the base of Cersie’s cock and slid them delicately almost teasingly up the length of the shaft, releasing a soft buzz of electrical current as he went, squeezing the firm flesh a bit more the closer he came to the slick wet tip. He ran the flat of his thumb over the head and shuttered with a groan as the man’s body replied to his touch.<br/><br/><br/>The vampire used his free hand to remove his own pants as easily as he had his shirt and his cock danced as it sprang free of its trappings, bobbing to and fro as he settled back into position on top of Cersie. Iseulith kissed him more passionately this time, pulling the man into his embrace as he stroked him firmly, his clenched fist moving up and down the elemental’s length with slow fluidity. He could not deny the man any further, his own needs chained them together now and he knew that neither of them would last much longer if he continued to tease as he loved to do so selfishly. So the vampire instead climbed onto the man’s lap and moved both of Cersie’s hands to his hips where they could find better purchase as he aimed that precum slicked tip to press against his velvet soft hole. Iseulith’s eyes rolled back as he lowered himself, biting his own lip gently enough not to puncture it but hard enough to dampen the familiar pain of his passage opening to accept the firm erection into him. His back arched as he pushed all the way down and his body reacted to the simple pleasure of it by firing lightning throughout his form once more. He thought he might himself explode with the rapture it brought from deep inside. As he ground his hips side to side the thunder followed like a rolling wave of sound and vibration that he could feel all the way to his toes. Cersie’s cock acted as a lightning rod within him, catching all of that excess energy, grounding it back into the being from which it came, a subtle exchange of power back into it’s original home but just enough so that they could both experience the pleasure of it together.<br/><br/><br/>Iseulith beganto bounce playfully up and down, dropping his head back as he moaned up to the ceiling. He hissed softly each time his rear collided with Cersie’s hips and reached down to tug at his own aching, dripping erection. The room around them began to morph and shift as he lost himself in the motion. The very walls themselves seemed to tighten and expand over and over in tune with the vampires breath and the shadows shifted about as if a flickering fire were affecting their movement. He rode the lad expertly as he had done with many in the past, but this time was different somehow. He had never experienced a power that directly contradicted his own so thoroughly and it seemed as though his own powers were reacting quite strangely to the invasion as they melded their forms together on that extravagant couch.<br/><br/><br/>The vampire moaned softly as he touched his pets face, running fingers over his cheek and lips, pressing his thumb passed them into that beautiful mouth so that Cersie might suck on it driving his lust for control even further. He was quite possessive over the man’s body, he wasn’t shy of that. He saw the elemental as belonging exclusively to him at this point with the way he had submitted so fully to their moment of combine pleasure. He would make it so that this most precious of treasures would never want to leave him. They would be at each other’s sides for all of eternity if he were to have anything to do with it.