Going for a walk
Jan. 21st, 2013 06:37 am He arrives shortly after sundown, looking much like the night before. He's added a coat to his ensemble though. Not that he needs it.
He has several possible plans in mind, but for now he is waiting to see how Miss Potts will react.
She seemed like an odd mix of confident and hesitant and that is certainly something he can work with.
He has several possible plans in mind, but for now he is waiting to see how Miss Potts will react.
She seemed like an odd mix of confident and hesitant and that is certainly something he can work with.
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Date: 2013-01-26 09:34 pm (UTC)"Do people taste differently?" she asks, curious in the aftermath.
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Date: 2013-01-26 09:39 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2013-01-26 09:40 pm (UTC)"Makes sense," she murmurs, still basking in the afterglow.
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Date: 2013-01-26 09:54 pm (UTC)He knew she was something.
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Date: 2013-01-26 09:57 pm (UTC)"I'm still trying to wrap my head around it."
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Date: 2013-01-27 02:24 am (UTC)It's true, though. He seems to have had her pegged long before this.
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Date: 2013-01-27 05:09 am (UTC)Truth be told, he does tend to favor women who are a little more substantial, but she has proven herself not to be a fragile flower and that is good enough for him.
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Date: 2013-01-27 05:13 am (UTC)"It's usually good to have a mix of both," she softly agrees.
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Date: 2013-01-27 07:12 am (UTC)He licks her skin. He'd missed a spot.
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Date: 2013-01-27 04:25 pm (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2013-01-27 06:26 pm (UTC)"Definitely a doer," she agrees, smiling lazily.
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Date: 2013-01-27 06:32 pm (UTC)He chuckles and continue his descent, alternately kissing and nipping her skin. He reaches the soft warm skin where her meets her body and nuzzles it. He can smell the blood just beneath that silky surface.
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Date: 2013-01-27 06:44 pm (UTC)He nuzzles into her skin and her breath catches, legs falling open almost by instinct, or reflex.
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Date: 2013-01-27 07:24 pm (UTC)He can feel his own pressure mount. And his fangs ache.
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Date: 2013-01-27 07:34 pm (UTC)She can feel herself become wet and eager against his mouth, whimpering as he licks at her.
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Date: 2013-01-27 07:46 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2013-01-27 07:50 pm (UTC)There's pain, sharp and surprising, and then the pull of his cool lips, and the warm haze washes over her and she whimpers with need, his hair tickling her thighs as he drinks from her.
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Date: 2013-01-27 07:55 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2013-01-27 08:11 pm (UTC)Her fingers course through his hair as she cradles him to her thigh, every sensation prolonged by the pull of his lips.
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Date: 2013-01-27 08:14 pm (UTC)As she cries out, he slows the movement of his fingers, and slowly licks the wounds clean.
He pulls his hand back and pricks one finger before retracting the fangs. Stroking the puncture wounds, making them close.
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Date: 2013-01-27 08:25 pm (UTC)Her touch is gentle as she traces his cheekbone, his jaw, the shape of his lips with her fingers.
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Date: 2013-01-27 08:33 pm (UTC)"You can stay till sunrise if you like, " he murmurs. " And you should remember to eat well. And drink. "
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Date: 2013-01-27 08:36 pm (UTC)But she slowly eases to sit up, combing her fingers through slightly mussed hair. "I should get cleaned up."
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