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Post by HIDDEN EVIL on Aug 3, 2008 9:03:32 GMT -5
OOC- Inner thigh? So not cool. That's gotta hurt. lol IC -
Disappointed in not taking her in more, he certainly didn't want to kill her. He hadn't been sucking too hard, but hard enough to be painful and pleasureful. When he felt her pull him up, it was a drowned expression of a guilty pleasure, and want for more. He had never tasted blood like that in his entire being. He craved for more.
Sevanni kissed her deep after pulling him in. Letting her taste her own blood in his mouth. It fueled the fire more. His eyes watching her after they broke.
He knew what it meant for a mortal woman to take a man's pants off, but his? This meant she was really going to hurt him in return. Something that was quite privileged was about to be given to Aubrey. He was more than obliged. Breaths escaping his lips with sighs here and there. Her hands on his back intensified his wave of heat. Smelling her erotic bloodlust was more than satisfying. Blood trails down his chest, he looked her in the eye, took hold of the back of her neck.
"Don't ever stop doll face."
He teased with a grin before pulling her in for a once over nibble on her lower lip. Before he knew it, she was lowering herself, and he couldn't let go. He didn't want to let go. But his hand had managed to slip into her hair. Where she was going, it was most likely to hurt.
Sevanni let out an explosive growl when her fangs bore into his flesh. It was excruciatingly painful, but when he could feel his blood pouring out and into her, it seemed to melt away. All he could feel was slight pain and so much pleasure. His hand gripped her hair as he pulled her closer. Not suffocatingly, but he couldn't stand the feel of not having her fangs into his skin more. It felt too damn good. Her hands doing the same, pulling him closer.
Sevanni looked downward. Her eyes watching him. His eyes were intense on her own as she continued to enjoy him. It had seemed like long minutes, when in fact they were shorter than expected. His head began to flush, and he had no choice but to pull her back.
"Enough."
He said in a low tone. He sounded exasperated, needing air. His head was airy and he needed to catch himself. He pulled her back by the hair, his hands moving to take her hands. Pulling her up to him he grinned.
"Let's see if you are ready for your next lesson."
His brows raised. She was about to learn a whole new meaning to the word open minded.
As Aubrey stood before him, Sevanni tisked at her attire. Something had to be done.
"First things first."
As Aubrey had revealed Sevanni, Sevanni had now revealed Aubrey. Swift movements causing her bottoms to fall down her legs and to the floor. He pushed them to the side before moving in to kiss her. There it was. Tasting himself as she did her own blood. It was almost as exquisite as hers.
Sevanni managed to turn her around, take hold of her hand. Leading her over to the chaise lounge chair. It was long, black bound pure leather, and it was the only piece of furniture that didn't go with anything else. Sevanni remembered the way Curtis acted when he almost sat on it. If it had been so precious to have no one sit on it, imagine the look if he knew he was enjoying a woman on it.
Sevanni took hold of her tummy. She was naked, as was he, both playing around in a room they weren't supposed to be in. It was exciting, invigorating. Moving her forward, leaning over the chaise, making sure she would be comfortable, he was going to pay her the favor back. Kneeling behind her, his hands traced up her back, fingertips digging in heavy yet light down her back. His head leaned forward and he kissed the small of her back after licking his lips. Another kiss on her back hip, before pulling her up to him by grabbing her gently by the tummy. Pushing her hair to her left side, his breath again, heavy on her neck. His eyes closed, his mouth hit her flesh, and before he began again, in a moaning toned whisper he spoke for the last time before he took her in again.
"Don't tell me when to stop."
He grinned, watching her facial expression in the mirror just in front of them. His right hand cupped her left cheek, pulling her face away from his. Brining his arm over to her mouth. At the least, he was generous, and thought she might like to take from him what he was taking from her.
His sunk his protruded fangs again, deep into her neck. He could have sworn his eyes filled with blood, but as they looked onward, watching her reaction, they hadn't been anything more than their natural Hughes. His eyes intense, he could feel her tense up a little, or so he thought, as he sucked the blood from her neck a little softer than he had originally planned. If she had in fact drank from a spot on his giving arm, be it wrist or some such, he was sure to delve a little deeper.
But he stopped.
Sevanni rose from encasing his mouth with her blood, the wound still there, he kissed it once before trailing kisses down her back. Pushing her forward gently, his hands feeling at her sides before he reached her ass. Just to the side of her ass cheek, he went in for another treat.
This was so new for him. Never had he acted this way with a female vampire. Nor anyone else for that matter. It was a whole new atmosphere for him when he was around Aubrey. Eventually the night had to end, he knew this, and hated it.
As he bled her once more, all thoughts flooded away from his mind. The voice was no longer there, and his heart had slowed as he did in drinking from her. She was like a magical fountain of sin that he wanted to drink from since he laid eyes on her as a mortal. Damn Xavier for getting to her first.
Sevanni released from her again, this time, it was to sit upright on his knees and catch his breath. Blood slightly dripping from the corner of his mouth. So far, he had left three marks on her. Eventually they would fade, they always did. Yet he wanted them to remain on them both. A reminder of sorts.
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Post by aubrey on Aug 3, 2008 14:13:08 GMT -5
[[lol! Oh you know you liked it!]]
The combination of his growl and the way her pushed her into him increased her pleasure. But it was his intense eyes that made her feed deeper. She drank him in, the euphoria slipping over her. She had never experienced anything involving this amount of intensity and she didn't want to stop. Aubrey clung to him.
She wanted him so badly. It hurt her to think of stopping. She wanted to devour him entirely. She wanted him to dig his fingers into her flesh and cry out. She wanted to hear him plead for more. She fluttered her eyes shut when he had told her he had had enough. She ignored him and began to take him faster. He had told her not too stop and she didn't want to.
She made a soft cry of protest when he pulled her away and back up to him. Her breathing had quickened. She had thought that she would be satisfied with one taste, but she wasn't. She wanted more. So much more and she didn't want to wait for it.
His mouth was pressed against hers again. He was greedily taking her in and she was letting him. Her bottoms fell to the floor and he was leading her off. She growled softly. The ardeur was filling her again and she was growing impatient.
He was behind her again. They were leaning over Curtis's leather couch. She laughed. It rumbled from her throat. She hadn't only been here for a little over two weeks, but she already knew Curtis well enough to know that no one, and he meant no one touched his couch. Being pleased, she bit into her lip. Something told her that Sevanni knew of the untouchable piece of furniture.
She hissed softly as he grazed over her skin. He was making it almost unbearable to control herself. Her skin burned with his touch and she closed her eyes as his breath washed over over her. She moaned softly at his words. Opening her eyes slowly she gazed at their reflection.
Their perfect pale skin was flushed with the heat from their desire. Their lips were red and swollen. Aubrey panted softly as she took the image in. The look of them embraced in that way made her want him even more. The contrast of their dark hair, pale skin, and pink blushed bodies was breathtaking.
She took his arm as he bent down into her neck. She tongue against his wrists. She grazed her teeth against the delicate skin. "Don't stop Sevanni. Don't stop." She was unfamiliar with the husky voice. She excited herself, not knowing what was making her feel this way, but not wanting it to fade. She penetrated his skin at the same moment he penetrated hers.
If she thought it was exquisite before she had no words for this. Pleasure doubled over her and an unnatural sound escaped her throat. She clung to his arm, unsure that she could stand on her own. She kept her eyes locked on his. She stiffened momentarily as he bit down deeper, she matched his reaction and took with more need. Don't stop. She repeated the words over and over in her head. He did stop. She growled, but kept her mouth clung tightly to his flesh.
He ran his mouth down over her back, his hands sliding down her sides. She closed her eyes and gasped. Her eyes flew open and she cried out when he sunk into her again. His wrist fell away from her mouth and she had to lean forward and grip the couch for support. Her body shuttered against him. She bit down into her lip, this time drawing blood. It mixed in with his and she whimpered softly, being swept away in her excitement.
He pulled away from her again and she could hear his rapid heart beating. Their hearts usually didn't beat. It was a good sign if it started. She took a minute to catch her breath with him.
Aubrey couldn't remember moving. But suddenly Sevanni was laid flat against his back on the rough leather of the couch. Aubrey straddled over him, looking down. Her eyes filled with lust. She lowered over him slowly and pressed her face into the curve of his neck. She trail wet kisses against his skin up to his ear. She sucked softly on his earlobe. She released him and growled. "I told you not to stop."
She eased her body back, sliding across his skin. She lowered her face and rushed her swollen lips across his collar bone. She sighed softly as she bit and sucked into his skin. She didn't draw blood, but she left soft whelps in the perfect shape of mouth over his chest.
She scooted back more and repeated the process all over his body. On her way back up she sank her teeth into the perfect curve of his hip. She gripped his arms tightly. His blood filled her mouth and spread through her body. She purred as she pulled away. The more she was satisfied, the more she wanted. She wouldn't be finished until he had made her beg him to stop.
She slowly crawled back up over him. She grinned wickedly as she licked the blood from the corner of his mouth. She gazed down at him, cupping his face in her hands. She lowered her parted lips to hover over his. Her breath coming out in soft pants. "Make it up to me." There was the unrecognizable husky growl again." Make up for denying me of what I wanted." She closed her eyes. "Sevanni."
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Post by HIDDEN EVIL on Aug 3, 2008 15:32:53 GMT -5
Watching Aubrey move over him, for one glint he did wish he was mortal. Perhaps there would have been an intensified rush from it all. Straddling him, his hands went to her hips. The feel of her lips on his flesh made him feel like he was on a rollercoaster that was about to make it's big drop. Whens he spoke, he grinned. He knew that she had a lesson of her own, but that was his. He wanted to see how far he could take it.
Their bare bodies against each other, her hands unpredictable. When she bit into him constantly in various places, he felt each pain three folds. Painful, yet he enjoyed every moment of her. He needed to keep his thoughts in place as not to share any. There was too much to be had, especially about her. If she only knew.
She had touched his face, another privilaged move. He hated his face being touched. it was like someone sticking your toothbrush in the toilet then returning it to it's rightful position. You just didn't do it. His head moved slowly in her hands. His cheeks caressing the soft palms. This he liked. When her eyes finally met his, Sevanni heard her words. The tone changing as before. He had never seen her so wild, so free. It was always on alert Aubrey at her best, and now he was able to view her passionate, tameless side.
After the last word escaped her lucious lips, he waited seconds, watching her gaze, her wanting and yearning. Sevanni let his left hand press agsint the small of her back so she wouldn't fall back off of his lap, his right hand coming up, cupping her right breast. Kissing and suckling, making her tought before releasing his sidekicks once more. Fangs protruding into her flesh just underneath her breast. Deep into that line he bit. It was as gentle as before, but just enough for her to still enjoy it.
They had been biting each other all over the place, Aubrey more than most seeing as how she liked to take what she didn't ask for. Then again, it was obvious. Upon releasing her, his mouth sucked the remaining leakage of blood. Running his tongue over towards the left breast, yet he never pierced her.
Both arms gripped her ass, cupping them as he stood up while carrying her weight. Thank god for vampire strength for he could not have held her up as long as he wanted to. This came to no end. He couldn't just stand and take in her sweet nectar. She needed to relax.
He decided to lay her flat on her back on the chaise, her right leg dangling to the side, Sevanni moved between her legs, his body pressing against hers slightly. Kissing her now, licking at her lips. His hands dancing over her skin. It was so soft, he felt as though he never wanted to let go.
His body lowered, his head near her abdomen. Her body as beautiful as he first admired it previously that night. her body glistening with sweat as his did the same. It was getting hot, but he did insist on going to hell.
"What do you want?"
He asked in a low soft and sensual tone. Before she could speak, his teeth barred into her once more with prevention. The lining spot between her thigh and womanhood. She had given him pain to his inner thigh, the least he could do was return the favor. He had thought he had done that earlier. He was wrong, this was so much better.
He sucked light, then hard, feeling more of her blood trickle into him. Anymore from the two and they would most likely need a transfusion. He thought about how lovely it would be to invite one of the mortal girls in to feed on and regain their strength. He thought of the girl who tried to attach herself onto him.
He released his bite after a minute or so before raising his head up to look at her.
"What do you want Aubrey?"
He asked her one last time, allowing her to answer before finishing what he wanted to do. There was much more he could do, and he was hoping to get it all in. His eyes covering her with deep intense evil in his eyes. Redness forming around the whites of his eyes before bleeding into the center. Her richness was becoming a bit too much for him.
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Post by aubrey on Aug 3, 2008 23:35:49 GMT -5
She felt his heart beating steadily against her. Once. Twice. Aubrey didn't like waiting. Just as she was about to growl he pressed his hand on her back, pulling her forward his other hand coming up to cupped her breast. A soft cry emerged from from her lips. Her eyes slid shut as she clung to him. She whimpered softly as he took her into her mouth. She arched her back and dug her fingers into his flesh.
She cried out loudly as he dug her teeth into her flesh. She hid her face into his hair. "Yes. Oh God yes." He half moaned half mumbled against him. Pleasure bubbled up from her being. She was so caught up in her desire that she might have let him bleed her completely and she wouldn't try to resist. She just didn't want him to stop.
She didn't protest when he pulled away because he moved his tongue immediately to the other side of her. That was enjoyable enough in its own. He left behind a trail that felt sticky against her skin.
He lifted her up, cupping her backside and pressing her against him. She didn't resist. She purred softly as he lowered her down and placed himself between her legs. She leaned into his kiss, sighing softly as his hands moved over her. Every touch made her need him more. She lifted her hands away from him and clutched the chaise tightly.
She followed him with her eyes as he trailed down her body. She would have answered his question, but he had leaned down and took her into his mouth again. Aubrey hissed and arched her back as the combination of pain and pleasure mixed through her body. His release left her panting heavily.
Aubrey moaned softly as she looked up at him. She drank him in with her gaze. She closed her eyes as sighed. What did she want? The curve of his calves, the strength in his thighs, the smooth lines of his chest with the pale circles of his nipples. Aubrey thought of the grace of his shoulders, the line of his neck, and then finally his face.
His eyelashes were so thick they were like black lace. The bones in his face were delicate, small and finely chiseled. What ever had created him had paid attention to every curve of his cheek, every turn of his chin, every sweep of his brow, and finally his mouth. His mouth was simply beautiful. It was so red against the paleness of his face.
Aubrey reached out to him. "I want you." She tilted her head back and sighed. Aubrey never knew what she wanted. There were always stipulations. There were always split emotions running through her head. Right now she was perfectly sure about what she wanted. She wanted Sevanni. She smiled up at him. "I want whatever you want."
Aubrey slid down to the floor, pressing her body against his. She wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him softly. "I want to please you." She kissed his perfect jawline. "I want to serve you." She trailed her fingers down his spine. "I want you to bring me one of those girls." Aubrey shuttered and sank her fangs into his neck. She drank from him slowly. Feeling his bodies reaction.
She released him and pressed her cheek against his. She kissed his earlobe softly. "I want...Xavier...dead." She kissed the side of his neck before opening a new wound and taking more blood.
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Post by HIDDEN EVIL on Aug 4, 2008 0:10:11 GMT -5
Her moans and cries were immense in his ear. Taking her more each time.Her words. Those words. Never thinking he would hear those words from her lips, he figured it was an in the moment thing. He wasn't sure. She was so unpredictable.
When she slid down to the floor, he wasn't hesitant to follow. He felt her body over him, his hands to her backside. Pressing her fingers hard into his flesh sent shivers down his spine. Her touch was so entrancing he couldn't help but melt into her.
The passion within him burned, his legs beneath her, her fangs piercing his skin. He let his head tilt to the side, slightly back some as she drank from him. It was better than mortal love making. This was sharing. Sharing each other like he had never done. Hopefully Xavier and Shaden never had this much fun with her as Sevanni did. He knew Aubrey had been with the two. She had to have been. But he couldn't think about that now. Aubrey was here with him.
Yes, he would bring her one of the girls from the floor. He would watch her feed from her, join in perhaps, or taste the two through Aubrey. It was all wonderful regardless.
When she stopped, soft sighs of relief from the pain and the pleasure she gave escaped his lips. He kissed her shoulders, letting the rim of his teeth scrape gently across her flesh. She tasted almost as good as her blood, and Sevanni was enjoying it all.
With her final words, Sevanni couldn't believe what he was hearing. Before he could turn to look at her, her fangs sunk down into his flesh once more. His head screams wanted to surface. Tell him he knew there was something behind getting involved with her.
The truth was; Sevanni didn't really want to kill Xavier. He was the coven leader, her maker. The position could have been his, and it was power Sevanni craved. If he and Aubrey were together, the coven would be unbreakable. Unstoppable. Of course that's what he wanted. But to kill Xavier?
His head muddled out the thoughts in his mind. He had let down his guard, and was sure she could feel them as she drank. This was bad.
Suddenly he gripped her sides. His right hand slinking back over to her back, holding her. He could smell her hair, her sweat. It was all combined with the scent of blood, but his mood was changing.
His hand grabbed her hair just to the back, pulling her away. He could feel her fangs tear against his flesh where she bit into him, looking at her now with confusion, want, jealousy. It was a quizzical expression.
"Why?"
He began. Looking at her as his blood slid in tear form on the side of her mouth. Barred teeth, though he wasn't angry. He needed to hear it from her own mouth. His hand gripping her hair more as his lips were terribly close to her own.
"Why kill Xavier for you? Knowing I would do anything for you. To have you."
He needed to know. He wanted to keep her. Be his. Just as he always had.
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Post by aubrey on Aug 4, 2008 1:45:43 GMT -5
His hands gripped tightly into her hair and she gasped slightly as he pulled her away. She pouted as she tore his perfect flesh. "Because I hate him." She read the emotion in his eyes. She parted her lips and sighed bringing her fingers up to slowly trace over his shoulders, across his collar bone, and up his neck. She repeated the motion.
She eased her hand up his arm. So soft. She watched him carefully as she broke his grip. She leaned forward and brushed her lips against his. A low grow rumbled in her throat. "I hate that I belong to him. I hate that he has me at his beck and call." She rubbed her face against his.
"I hate that I cannot belong to anyone else but him." Aubrey slid her hands up his arms. Bending down, she softly kissed his stomach and trailed up to his nipples. She ran her tongue over him. Teasing him, grazing him with her teeth. Finally she bit down against the sensitive flesh. She pulled away without taking blood.
She crawled away from him. She circled him and pressed her body against his back. She slid her arms around his waist and ran her hands across his abdomen. Burying her face into the back of his neck she licked away a sheen of sweat. The salty taste of him clung to the back of her tongue. "I hate that no one can ever belong to me." Her voice was soft and almost sad as she said it.
She trailed her tongue across his shoulders and down his side. She nibbled against his skin. She pulled herself up and pressed herself against him. She clung to him, matching her breathing with his. "I can't be with you if he is alive." She closed her eyes. "I want to be with you." Aubrey reluctantly pulled herself away. She slinked to the floor beside him. Lying on her back, looking up at him.
She was allowing him to see her vulnerable. He had let his guard down and she was returning the favor. "I have never shared blood like this. Not with him, not with anyone." She closed her eyes as the ardeur rose in her belly. "I will not be tucked away and hidden.I will not sneak around and hope to not be caught." She sighed as she rose to her knees and moved gracefully toward him.
Aubrey crawled into his lap and pressed her mouth against his. She forced his mouth open with her tongue. She pulled away. "I will not be kept on a leash and tossed around by him any longer." She moaned softly as her need reopened. "I would serve you willingly. I would cater to your needs without defiance or question."
Aubrey swept the hair away from her shoulder and tilted her head to the side. Exposing her pale neck. She pulled his arm up to her and she kissed the soft flesh above his armpit. "i would give you anything you asked." She felt the descent of her fangs. "I would love you without being forced too." Aubrey sank into his flesh, pulling from him. He filled her mouth and she greedily took more and more. She moaned against his skin. Pure ecstasy.
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Post by HIDDEN EVIL on Aug 4, 2008 3:05:09 GMT -5
Sevanni looked at her in a way he didn't understand. Her fingers tracing his lines, he wanted to let it all go. Just be ridden from his mind. Unfortunately that wasn't who he was. His grip on her hair letting go before she ran her lips against his. His eyes went partially closed as he rested his head against her own softly. Her words were growing a gaping hole in him. He hated that she belonged to him as well. To hear her say it was relieving in a sense.
His eyes watching her below, biting him and not making a withdrawal. He clenched a bit, thinking she would have, but was relieved she didn't. Her k9s hurt like a son of a bitch.
His hands over hers when she moved behind him. Feeling her form into his backside. His head turned slightly to the right, all he could see was the sideways curvature of her body.
"I hate that you belong to him."
He said mellow. A hint of sadness in his voice when he spoke. Aubrey had made him sad. He felt for her pain. He wanted to make it all better.
Be with him? She really meant it. Sevanni turned, taking her in his arms after her random licks and kisses. He wrapped her within his masculine form. Her body seemingly fragile and tender. He adored the way she acted. How she looked. She was still naked, her body pressed into his. He never wanted to let go.
She pulled away then, slinking down to the floor, he moved down with her, watching her playfully slink around unknowingly. His fingertips brushing away loose strands of her hair before she spoke again, nestling into his lap. He cradled her in a sense, holding her closely.
"I would never want you to cater to me doll face. That is why we have servants."
He smirked freshly.
"You will be well taken care of my love."
He said softly before she took him in once more. The view of her neck so tempting that he couldn't help but lean in, and drink from her. There hadn't been a spot on that side of her neck, so a nice fresh one would fill the void.
As they fed from each other once more, his eyes opened as he released her. Pulling his arm from her mouth, he let his hand move to the side of her delicate features. Her cheek in his hand, he looked at her adoringly.
"If that is what you want. I will give it to you."
His face was serious, sincere, genuine. He would destroy the entire world if he could, only to please her in the process. A sacrifice of the leader would have to be made, and in a smart way. He had no idea how he would do it. But when he did, it would go down in history.
Sevanni leaned in, kissed her puffy lips gently, tender in his ways he kept her close.
"I love you Aubrey. I wanted you since that night in the park."
He smiled coyly. He had never wanted to tell her such things. Never wanted to fully open up to her until now. Before it was all a mess. Not knowing how she would react at specific times in their meeting. But it was out on the table now. They both laid down their confession. There was no going back.
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Post by aubrey on Aug 4, 2008 14:58:07 GMT -5
Aubrey purred softly as they were both taken from one another. His hands cradling her cheeks, she sighed softly and slid hers to cup his. She blushed lightly and turned her head down, pressing it into his. She couldn't look at him while he looked at her in that way. She smiled.
If that is what you want. I will give it to you. Aubrey looked up at him now. Her lips parted. He was being so genuine it almost hurt to look at him. A calm swept over her body and for a few moments Aubrey felt what it could be like to be free of Xavier. "Yes. Oh please yes." Aubrey's faint whisper was cut off as he pulled her into him.
He kissed her softly and she sighed against his mouth. She felt completely drawn into him, cherishing his tenderness. She pressed her self into him when he pulled away, curling her body around his and tucking her face into the crook of his neck. She mumbled against him.
I love you Aubrey. I wanted you since that night in the park.
She smiled and kissed his neck. Her mind flashed back to that night. The night that her entire life had been ruined. "You called me a Sodding Harpie." She said it in a soft dreamy voice as the memory rushed over her.
She pulled herself up and licked the line of his jaw. He loved her and that made her want him even more. She pressed her mouth over his. She trailed her tongue over his lips. She moved her right hand over his shoulders and up against the back of his neck.
Her left hand trailed over his stomach and around to cup his backside. She grinned at him. "Am I still a sodding harpie love?"
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Post by HIDDEN EVIL on Aug 4, 2008 18:51:21 GMT -5
His arms encased her as Aubrey rested her head into the crook of his neck, unable to grasp the concept that things were going to change. He muddled around it for a few moments before returning back to reality.
Sevanni chuckled after she brought up the name calling. Almost chuckling, his body making her head bounce softly as he finally let the laugh out. He tried not to. He tried stifling the laugh.
"I'm sorry. I didn't think you would take it to heart."
The chuckling subsided, and he kissed her forehead tenderly. their scents wafting through the air. Mortals would have smelled sweat, and a poignant scent of blood at a crime scene, but to them it was the same as mortals making love. It was the exchange more than ever. Passionate pheromones rising out like the smoke from an absent fire.
Watching her with his eyes, his head staying still as her tongue traced his lines. His mouth pressing against her own as Aubrey did the same. Feeling her tongue, his lips nipping at it teasingly. He did like to have fun too. Besides; he needed to get his mind off of everything else. He was simply enjoying Aubrey.
Her question trickling in his mind. There were many ways he could have answered it. He wasn't sure which to choose. She was rather unruly then, and even when the two had a slight reunion. But lately she had let him see the softer side of Aubrey. The side he knew was in her. He loved that she was a bit mean and crass, it made her, her. And he loved her.
"No."
He replied softly whilst his hand went to her cheek once more. His thumb softly caressing her cheek.
"Your my doll face."
He smirked. He had said 'my doll face'. It was an adoring remark, he kissed her softly once before moving his head back to look at her fully. Loving the look in her eyes. The beauty of their hues'. The softness of her skin contrasting nicely with the lighting. He held her close to him, loving how she felt in his arms. She wasn't heavy, in fact her weight was soothing on him. Able to see her vulnerable side, enjoy it, and always remember this very moment.
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Post by danevoulow on Aug 5, 2008 19:03:04 GMT -5
Dane sat at the bar to the left of the hallway. The place in which he sat made it perfect for him to see the door in the main hall through partially frosted glass. He grinned after seeing Sevanni enter. The pretty girls talking to him seemed to have vanished from his hearing. All he could think about was how he could get a better glimpse of the truth without Sevanni knowing.
Later he saw someone else enter. His cloud nine mode clicking on. "That is Aubrey." He thought to himself. He knew she was from the coven, but he didn't know her well enough.
"Excuse me ladies."
He said with a sxy grin, kissing the brunette on her cheek parisian style before walking out into the lobby. When the lift became available, Dane stepped in, his keycard giving entry. Waiting for the door to open, the last button lit up as it remained on the previous floor, he knew he was going to the burlesque show. Dane knew Sevanni loved Burlesque, and since Aubrey was in a place like this, something was going on.
When he stepped out, Dane nodded to one of the ladies who waved. He too had been a regular here. Dane loved the ladies, even the slutty ones. Some knew about who and what he was. Letting him drink from them. It was rather enjoyable. At the last glance, he noticed the two, Sevanni and Aubrey, take off into the hallway. He grinned at this, knowing he was right. Something was going on.
"Hey Charlie! "
He called out to the redhead by the bar getting more drinks to serve. She nodded and went to him.
"How long have they been here?"
Charlie took a hard guess. She had seen mainly everything that went on. Since it took Dane a while to get out from the bar, he hadn't been able to get upstairs fast enough to know.
"A while I guess. Not too long. The guy was here a bit, then the chick. Gave him a weird kinda lap dance. You know."
Dane nodded when Charlie suggested she needed to get back to work. He was right indeed.
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It had been over an hour since they were in there. He had to make sure they were still in the building. Dane made his way towards the hallway, taking a right, and when he got to the end, he heard faint talking through the door.
"His? Hers? What the?....."
He said aloud. They had both been vampires, maybe they heard him, maybe they didn't, but his feet began to back away, his body followed. Making his way back through the hallway and into the club, he drastically dashed behind the bar where Genevieve was.
"Don't say a bloody word. To anyone."
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Post by aubrey on Aug 5, 2008 20:28:04 GMT -5
His laugh rolled over her body and she sighed happily as it flowed over her. She clung to his form as she moved with him. It made her laugh as well. She slid her eyes closed as he lips pressed against her forehead.
She had never heard Sevanni laugh. Not a real one. Usually there was something behind the sound that stole away it's purpose. But tonight he had let it fall naturally and it was absolutely breathtaking.
"I didn't." She smiled and kept her eyes watching his as he leaned in and took her mouth. She crooned as she sucked and nibbled at her tongue. She didn't know if she had the energy to begin to play with him again, but if he didn't stop soon she wouldn't be able to control herself. It was bad enough that their mingling scents still clung to the air and filled her senses.
She pressed her cheek into his palm as he traced it with his thumb. It had been a long time since anyone had been this tender with her. She was savoring it. No. Calling her a sodding harpie didn't really bother her. He had also called her a bitch, a selfish spoiled child, the coven slut, and misfit wench. She was sure that there were most likely more, but those were the words he had said to her face.
She laughed softly against him. It didn't bother her. She had called him much worse. But Doll face, she could live with doll face. She liked the way he looked and sounded when he said it.
She could feel a steady blush creeping slowly up her face. She could barely stand him looking at her in that way. She tucked her face away into his neck and sighed happily. There were a thousand things that she would have liked to do to them while they were hidden away.
She lifted her face and placed her mouth against his. She kissed him softly. "What else do you want Sevanni?" She flicked her tongue against his lips. She was about to tell him what else she wanted but movement and a voice behind the door made her turn away. She growled softly.
Aubrey slipped away from him. She hated being interrupted. She sauntered over to the pile of clothes and picked up her lacy panties. That would have been the words for them, but there was barely any fabric for it to be called anything.
She stepped into them and watched him as she slowly pulled them over her thighs and up around to cover her. She turned around and slowly bent down to pick up his shirt. She wiggled her bottom at him playfully. She slipped his shirt on and clasped two of the middle buttons.
She fluffed her hair and glanced at herself in he mirror. She smiled at her reflection. Oh yes. She looked guilty and it was fabulous. She made her way to the door, turning once to Sevanni. She grinned and bit into her bottom lip. "Please don't move love." She slipped out of the door and closed it softly behind her.
Aubrey sauntered up the hall way and laughed when she turned the corner. Genevieve didn't have to say a word. Her surprised face and momentarily glance down told Aubrey everything she needed to know. She made her way up to the bar and leaned her slender for over it. Aubrey smiled down at Dane.
"Hello Dane, love." Aubrey knew of him. It was her job to know everyone in the coven. She had never really taken the time to get to know him. She was too busy in her own dealings to be bothered by him. Now, she was pissed off. It was a good thing to not be on her shit list and he had just climbed into the ranks.
"Why don't you come here to me so we can have a little chat?"
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Post by HIDDEN EVIL on Aug 5, 2008 20:53:02 GMT -5
He was certainly glad she didn't take it to heart. Considering that she jumped all over him for it. He hadn't mind, he loved her feistyness. He smiled softly, appreciatingly. Her pale skin began to allow it's self to turn a soft pink. She was blushing, he grinned crookedly. It was sexy, before he could embarass himself more, she turned her head into his neck. His fingers that were to her cheek now slid softly up and down her back adoringly. She had such smooth, perfect skin.
"I..."
He began, but then he was cut off by something Aubrey responded to. When she got up, he looked under the slight crack of the door. Someone had indeed been standing there. He just didn't know who. Usually he would, but the room was filled with Aubrey and himself that it was hard to distinguish.
When she told him to stay put, he nodded. Knowingly he very well couldn't. "She took your shirt stupid!" The voice was back and he wanted nothing but to have it shut the freak up.
Sevanni slipped on his boxers before sliding his pants up to his hips. Buttoning the one before zipping up the fly. He needed to be somewhat prepared in case someone came in, or something happened out there. But he was going to wait in the room.
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Post by danevoulow on Aug 5, 2008 20:58:14 GMT -5
Dane was sure to cut Genevieve a nasty look when his eyes went to her. He looked up seeing Aubrey hovering over him. He snickered. Of course one of them would be so screwed up as to come out and find the culprit. he should have just left like he thought to. But the elevator wasn't even nearby.
He grinned at Aubrey before returning to a nasty glare. He had never met her before, and he sure as hell didn't want to meet her now. Dane rose to his feet, standing in front of her after walking around the bar. His eyes made sure Sevanni wasn't anywhere near him.
"What the hell is wrong with you? Consorting with that bloody bastard. "
He spat out. His face turned spoiled as though he drank dead blood or rotten milk.
"I wonder what Xavier would think if he found this out."
His tongue poking the side of his cheek while he stood there arms folded over his chest. He had stated it in a questionable form. Indeed he would tell Xavier. Perhaps take Sevanni's position. She was sleeping with his enemy, and now he would take care of this problem.
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Post by aubrey on Aug 5, 2008 21:31:03 GMT -5
Aubrey let out an exasperated sigh. If Xavier was going to send out a little lackey then Dane could have gotten the information that he wanted. She could have skipped two weeks of degrading herself. But then again, this night had turned proved to be deliciously rewarding.
She watched his eyes shift around. That made her laugh shortly. She listened to his little spill. It was too enjoyable. When he was finished she quirked her brow, still smiling softly. Poor little dove. He had just pissed of the wrong bitch.
She lashed her arm out quickly. Too quickly. She kept forgetting that she was pretending to be a stripper to gain Xaviers damn information. Her hand gripped around Dane's groin. She pulled him against her before twisting. Pressed against her he couldn't fall to the floor. She tightened her grip.
She smiled softly and kissed his nose. Her honey eyes were now black with anger. She hissed at him. "First things first love. You should be more worried about me than Sevanni. I will do things to you that he could never even dream up." She chuckled at the thought. Her voice growing husky with a completely different blood lust than she had previously experienced.
She pressed her cheek against his, clutching him to her with her free arm. She rubbed her cheek against his face. "I consort with whomever I please, love. And it is no ones business but my own." She trailed her tongue down his face and over his neck to his ear. She sucked down on his earlobe, purring softly. She bit down into him, taking a small amount of blood. She made sure that he would only resort pain from it.
She pulled away and growled in his ear. "I will not be owned by Xavier any longer, and I know exactly what is running through your mind. You will never be Co leader. That position will soon enough be mine." She thought of Sevanni and a roll of pleasure swept over her. She was going to give him everything he asked her for and so much more.
"Now why don't you be good little boy and signal over us a girl. Preferably one with red hair. The two of you will accompany me back to the room and you and I can do consorting of our own."
She twisted her grip on him more and hissed. "Hurry up little pet or I will rip it off and eat it."
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Post by danevoulow on Aug 5, 2008 21:46:21 GMT -5
Suddenly, without noticing, Aubrey locked him in a hold. Exasperation spreading out from his mouth. Barely able to catch his breath. His hand gripped hers as she held him tight. He almost laughed maniacly after.
He wanted to throw up at the thought of her. Licking him and pressing her skin against his. He couldn't stand it. The only thing preventing him from shifting his head away when she had it in her mouth was, he didn't feel like having his ear torn off. When she pierced him, she groaned. Pushing away as she released him, his hand cupped his ear. His eyes darkly looking at her.
"I'm no one's lackey, and I won't be yours."
He took in a breath, catching it finally.
"I'll het you the whore, but I won't go back there with you and.....and him."
He shot her a look before snapping his fingers. The redhead knew to come close. Dane whispered in her ear, the girl, she had a horrid look on her face before finally smiling and nodding her head. She left to head to the back hallway. She would wait for Aubrey there.
Dane stood there with his eyes close on Aubrey. A further distance than he had been before.
"Do what you will with me. But I will see to it that neither of you live to make it that far. And that's a promise."
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