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Jan 7, 2021 17:54:15 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Jan 7, 2021 17:54:15 GMT -7
The problem with the bodyguards that his aunt hired specifically for Emrys, was they were trained by the woman to see through simple things. That was why he had to get creative. She hired male bodyguards, who were in no way interested or effected by the young man's charms. They also had to be capable of shielding themselves, mentally, from his special vampiric ability. But all of that just made it all the more fun when he was able to lose them. And lose them he did. Regularly.
As the two started to walk away, the girl did well to pretend she was a fan, though he knew she wasn't. But she pretended well, and the promise of some alone time seemed to motivate both of them. She proved to be fast on her toes as she was ready to sprint at his say. As she took off, he too was off, following her lead. She softly mentioned a place and with a nod, Emrys ran. As he entered the restroom, he took a split second to look behind him to see the bumbling fool making chase. He kept in pace with the girl, slowing down where it would look suspicious to be running. He felt her hand in his as he followed her into the small shop. Now was time to blend.
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Jan 29, 2021 8:09:45 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Jan 29, 2021 8:09:45 GMT -7
Xantha loved the rush of running from something, especially if there was far more fun to be had from the thrill of the run than the concerns about getting caught. She doubted the bodyguards would do anything overly serious to her since they seemed to be there more to keep her company in check than to keep her away. It amused her and up to some point it was fun to run away more for the sake of running for a change than because of what might happen if she got caught. It was a bit of a sprint but eventually she managed to lead him in a more agreeable way, while walking. She was pretending they were a couple, since that was an easier way to get lost in the crowd. Still, diving into the little shop had helped as she guided him through until they got to disappear out the back.
Once outside she grinned at him. "I think we're good now, though we should probably go for the fire escape to be safe." She said cheerfully as she looked at him. He didn't seem to be winded at all. Did he run off often? Must have been that considering how good he'd been at it and how over the top trained the men seemed to be. She pushed some stray hairs out of her face and smiled, rejoicing in the fresh air outside. It was exactly the right kind of cold for being busy, even when one was as underdressed as she herself was. She hadn't counted on running off so most of her clothes were still with the group. Not that she was likely to need them any time soon. She looked at Emrys with a slight smirk. "So where next?" She asked him coyly, already having a lot of fun in the mere situation.
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Jan 31, 2021 15:57:18 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Jan 31, 2021 15:57:18 GMT -7
The job of the bodyguard was to watch over Emrys. Keep him safe, but more importantly, keep him out of too much trouble. Leaving them in the dust was common for Emrys, but sometimes harder to do. As the two ran, Emrys followed the girls lead, glad for the extra cloudy weather as his hood fell down. He did what he could to glance behind, to understand where his body guard could be. But after some time, he was confident that they had lost the poor idiot.
After making it outside again, she commented that they were safe now. Emrys took one more glance back before smiling back at the girl. He noted some breathlessness from the girl, something that didn't happen to him often. "So where next?" He gave a wicked grin. Holding her hand he took her towards and obviously unpopulated area. Somewhere where they could have a little bit of privacy.
Once there, Emrys swung the girl around, so that her back was to the wall and the two were facing. He got his face close to hers, sharing the same breath he whispered. "I think it's time for the real fun to begin, don't you?" Her answer didn't matter, he pressed his lips against before slightly pulling back, finally giving her a chance to answer.
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Feb 15, 2021 14:55:40 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Feb 15, 2021 14:55:40 GMT -7
Well the boy knew how to play, she couldn't deny that. He had first gotten them to a more private location and honestly? Xantha wasn't complaining. If he'd wanted to hurt her he would have done so the first time they'd met accidentally. She trusted him, for as far as she really trusted any stranger. It wasn't really that much of a trust thing where she was concerned. She was slow to trust but fast to play and since he was seemingly equally interested in a bit of casual fun it hardly seemed like a problem. He was insanely attractive too, which definitively helped. He had that air about him that stated he simply didn't care and while Xantha knew most girls would be tempted to see if they could be the one to tame the wild beast she herself had no such intentions. She didn't want to get attached, since all that would do was get her hurt in the end. Just like her mother had been when her dad had cheated and run off.
So when he had her caught between the wall and his body she was just enjoying her compromised position. There were worse places to be, considering she was stuck between a wall and some rock hard abs, or to her guesses at least. She didn't have much time to even smile or flirt as he leaned back and proved he loved being in control of a situation and loved having things on his term. He kissed her and Xantha didn't need a moment to consider kissing him back, it happened automatically. It was short lived as he clearly wanted to give her a moment to answer. She could feel her head was reeling ever so slightly in the thrill of the adventure but she could hardly complain about that. "Oh, I do agree." She replied in a seductive undertone that did nothing to hide how much fun she wanted to have with him. Regardless of her tangled past she was still pretty much a teenager that wanted to live and go on adventures. Emrys was a perfect kind of adventure, especially if one didn't hope to chase the romance of a lifetime. She just wanted to live and have fun. She loosely wrapped her arms around his neck as she pressed her body against his somewhat. "So did you want to break and enter or do you have an idea a building we could get to on short term?" She asked him a little cheekily. She herself knew this area and could easily pick at least four different buildings she'd broken in to sleep in before but they were not particularly comfortable. Not that comfort was the highest on her priority list currently.....
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Feb 15, 2021 17:20:09 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Feb 15, 2021 17:20:09 GMT -7
Trust had very little to do with these two. Emrys, as promiscuous as he was, didn't trust easily. His one true sanctuary was his penthouse suite. Very few people knew where it was, and even less had access to it. It was where he could hide, sleep, and be free to be himself without anyone else watching. True, he was himself when people were watching, but he would have less nagging by his manager in his own place. What he and this stranger were doing, and about to do, had nothing to do with trust. Both had the understanding of what it was. Casual, physical, and entertainment for both of them. Nothing had to come of it, and like many of his other encounters, Emrys had no plan on seeing her again. He didn't even think it was necessary to learn, or remember her name. Attachment wasn't his game. If he wanted a good conversation, he'd talk to his best friend, if sparks and fire, some playful banter, and then physical intimacy's, he'd call Maria. But this was just casual fun. The first time they had met, Emrys had been turned off, but now, was different.
Pinning her to the wall Emrys smiled, as he kissed her, she kissed him back. There was no hesitation. If she had asked him to stop, or tried to pull away, he would have. But by that, he could tell that she wanted this as much as he did. Her response in a tone that begged for more, he could hear her excitement. Next move was hers, and she took it, wrapping her arms around him, and drawing the two bodies closer to each other. Emrys could feel her toned muscles as his arms moved down. He held her body close to his and smiled "I believe there's a low end place around here where we can get a room" He said, kissing her again "Unless you know if some where closer."
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Feb 17, 2021 11:18:33 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Feb 17, 2021 11:18:33 GMT -7
The dynamic between the two showed in perfect detail how circumstance could change every single detail in a meeting. The first time her priorities had not been somewhere that suited him and thus they hadn't really had much interest in each other. Now that they met under circumstances that better suited their mutual needs rather than the individual ones the two were a very good pair for each other. Neither looking for more than there actually was but both on the warpath for fun and entertainment. It showed in the details of their interactions and kept both of them entertained for the moment, and out of trouble with other sources than each other.
He suggested a low end place and Xantha chuckled slightly. "Low end? Now you're speaking my language. Add disreputable and I'll swoon." Naturally she was joking, but she felt a lot more at ease in a low end place. High end just made her worried about breaking things she couldn't hope to replace in terms of monetary value. Apart from that low end also meant that he wasn't attempting to charm her and thus didn't have any wrong ideas in his head. Things were to be simple and not complicated. She leaned up and kissed him again, feeling her desire run somewhat wild. There were plenty of things she wanted to do with and to him if given enough time. She broke the kiss for a moment, slightly breathless for reason of desire rather than exercise this time. "I know something closer but we'd best decide soon because I'm not sure I can stay patient and any sort of decent much longer....." She said, hooking one finger into the belt of his jeans while the other moved across his chest, feeling his physique underneath her fingers. It only made her want him more, which didn't do that much to keep her restraint and patience.
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Feb 17, 2021 18:32:06 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Feb 17, 2021 18:32:06 GMT -7
Most of Emrys' positions were nice quality. He had money to burn and why not get the best. While his cloths, when not styled, appeared lazy, he did prefer nicer things. When it came to his entertainment and enjoyment, he wasn't picky. He didn't care the gender identity, just as long as they were attracted to him, and willing, he also didn't care much about location. You didn't need a five star resort room to get some cardio done. She seemed to like the idea of low end, and he chuckled, he leaned against her, letting their lips touch once again. Passion, and longing flowing through their contact.
Honestly, he would just charge it. True, that would lead his aunt and manager to know exactly where he was, but by then it didn't matter. His body guard would be good, waiting outside the door for them to leave. And by then, they would have already had their fun. They could stay in there as long as they wanted. He thought about her mention of a closer place. As the sun continued to set, he had all night, but not knowing the place, he didn't know what awaited him there. As he thought his body leaned away and he glanced around, ensuring that he hadn't been spotted yet. Feeling her hand move around his chest he only smiled at her, letting his hands follow the curve of her back, down to her legs. Feeling the desire, and wishing he could simply aperate somewhere with her, but he couldn't be careless now.
"Well then, Let's get a room." He pushed his lips into hers again, forcing himself to pull away "Then we can ensure there will be no disruptions." He kissed her again, grabbing the hand on his chest, holding it and then moving away from her. Bringing her with him, the two made their way to the front office of a place that seemed questionable at best. It seemed to be a place for exactly what they were doing. Not caring, the musician pulled out his wallet, handing the man his card, and a decent amount of cash to mislead any official looking people in the wrong direction. It didn't take long for them to be given a room key and they were off.
Quickly finding their room, the door was quickly opened, and Emrys placed the "DO NOT DISTERB" sign on the outside of the door. Now was when the fun could really begin. They were finally alone, with the promise of no interruptions
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Feb 22, 2021 14:55:58 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Feb 22, 2021 14:55:58 GMT -7
Every touch between them seemed to be electric and while closer was possible he didn't seem to favour that more. It made sense, as Xantha also found beds to be quite a lot more comfortable. It was pretty much the only reason she found the wait worth it because honestly? Even the beds in a seedy hotel were probably better than the worn mattress she and Mavis had dragged into their tiny little apartment. Yet the mattress topped the floor, even with the leaky roof the girls were just happy to finally have a place to call their own. Still the touch that Emrys gave her made her hungry for more, greedy to be alone with him and get in a whole lot of trouble together.
It was clear that the musician either came from money or made plenty of it with his career. Still, Xantha didn't want him to spend it on her, or at least not in a way that he would consider to be much. For her almost anything counted as much so all in all she was just glad she wasn't expected to pay part of the fee for their little bit of fun. She was pretty sure she couldn't actually hope to afford that, even if it was a cheap and seedy place like this. She briefly noted how carefree he was about the cash money but she wasn't about to ask. For all she cared his parents were part of the mob. As long as nobody tried to kill her and she didn't have to pay she really couldn't care less if his money had blood on it.
Once they were inside the room Xantha looked around and she couldn't help but feel the urge to just run up to the bed and fall on it. She didn't even want to sleep, just feel a decent mattress against her body for a change again. It had been years by now. She groaned slightly and longingly for a second before steeling herself and turning back to Emrys. She smiled a wicked little smile as she wrapped her arms around his neck and pushed her body against his. "Finally alone." She muttered before standing on tiptoes to kiss him passionately. She wanted him badly, and she wasn't worried about showing him. He seemed to be at least as interested in her as she was in him, at least for the moment. That was the beauty of it all, wasn't it? It was only a moment. After that they could move on and continue with their separate lives, probably never to meet again. That was fine by Xantha though, as she wasn't looking to commit. She ran one hand over his chest again, this time slipping it under his shirt to feel the muscles hidden underneath it, sending a grin onto her face. Now this... was going to be fun.
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Feb 22, 2021 16:04:36 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Feb 22, 2021 16:04:36 GMT -7
As much as he wanted to have her there in the alley, he'd prefer a location that he could control. His aunt always had ways to find him. And if he was found in a hotel room, he knew that the body guard wouldn't disturbed them, just simply wait for them to be done. After that, he didn't mind what happened. He would have finished his fun. And if it came to it, this wouldn't be the first rented room that he had trashed.
Paying for the room was no trouble for Emrys, and he didn't consider it sex for money. That he didn't agree with. He could have his fun without paying for it. But the charge garneted privacy, to some level. Giving the man at the counter some extra cash was just a little extra insurance on his part. It was something that he was accustomed to doing.
As he grabbed the sign and placed it on the outside, Emrys closed the door, locking it so that no one would try to enter. Not that he was locking the girl in, he just didn't want any interruption, and didn't want to chance it. He turned to see the girl admiring the room, he looked at it and shrugged. It was nothing special, in fact, it was quite concerning. He wouldn't stay here longer than some quick entertainment. But that was his life now, Emrys had grown accustom to a certain quality of life. But the moment and the thought didn't last long, she turned to him, and their eyes locked. Welcoming her body next to his, wrapping his arms around her waist, forcing her closer. He welcomed her kiss, starved for more. Their kiss seemed to last forever. But knowing that the moment was temporary, only made the passion rise. He felt her hand move onto his bare chest, moving his arms to take off his shirt, tossing it aside. Having to pull away from her lips as he did. "Now we can really have fun." He spoke breathlessly, not because of exertion, but for anticipation and excitement. His pail skin containing some tattoos. He then moved his hands under her own, pulling it off as well. Pulling her close again, he pushed his lips into hers once again. Bringing their bodies close once again. Pulling away one more time he gave her a wicked grin "No holding back now."
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Feb 27, 2021 1:05:03 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Feb 27, 2021 1:05:03 GMT -7
Usually, not always but usually, when Xantha found guys mildly interesting she slept with them, at times only for the sake of comfort since they'd provide a bed. Emrys was different. There was a bed here, granted, but she'd have wanted to sleep with him on just about any and every surface available in the room. She had been moments from suggesting they forego the idea of privacy and just stumble into an abandoned building, just because there was that magnetic attraction between the two. She couldn't explain it, but she knew it wasn't love. It was something so purely and utterly physical, and yet there was more. They seemed to understand each other, and neither of them had any expectations that this was to go beyond a frantic tumble, sneaking out before it gets too light. No, she didn't want to meet his body guards and she didn't need him around to stay. She was pretty certain she'd get scared and run if he tried because she didn't see him that way. He was temptation of a world she'd be cast out of. One with money and comfort. Her world was cold and hard and utterly unforgiving. She had nothing, so there was nothing to lose. It was safer that way.
Their kiss was bliss but only made Xantha more greedy for being physically intimate with the man opposite her. He took of his shirt and she drank in his appearance like she'd been dehydrated for months. He was a treat on the eyes and the tattoos on his skin were in stark contrast to his pale complexion, but it only served to make him more attractive. As she was distracted for a second he pulled up her shirt and she quickly obliged to get it out of the way. He brought her close again and she felt the cold touch of his skin against her own. She briefly wondered if his circulation was so bad to make him cold to the touch but the thought evaporated as she looked at his wicked grin, promising her wordlessly that every second of longing for him that she felt now would be well worth it. He told her not holding back and she felt a grin spring to her own face in delight. "I wouldn't dream of it." She said in a nearly breathless voice as she pressed her body closer to his, kissing him again while she allowed her hands to roam and explore his body, savouring every touch and kiss the two shared. After a while she pulled away, breathless but with a blissful smile. She needed a moment to breathe, leaning against him and pressing butterfly kisses to his chest, her hands working on the button of his pants. She wanted more of him, so much more. She felt greedy, but it was a good thing. She could take a risk, because he didn't want her to stay.
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Feb 27, 2021 10:58:58 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Feb 27, 2021 10:58:58 GMT -7
It was no secret that Emrys liked to sleep around. In fact, if anyone that knew who he was didn't know that, they were severely fooling themselves. He wasn't picky about who, gender, gender identity, even sexuality didn't matter, as long as they were game, so was he. The young man was also not picky as to where, though he did prefer some level of privacy. Privacy mostly for the sake of his aunt. There were plenty of tabloid pictures of him enthralled in passion with another. The less of those images that were on display, the less she seemed to get upset....about that. The main bonus for renting a room, even if for a short time, was to ensure privacy, but also allowed them a longer time to enjoy each others company, and explore the other's body.
With every touch, Emrys' desire and flame seemed to be fanned. He could feel the instant attraction, and the animalistic lust for the other's skin only grow with ever whisper of contact. Emotional attachment was zero, it was purely physical, and there it would stay. This had been intended to be a one time encounter, though with what small sneak peaks he had seen, he could see this developing into a friendship. But that all depended if he ever saw the woman again. He could feel a like minded spirit, much like he had with many of his other friends. Though, the moment anyone started to expect more than this from him, that was the time that he would leave. He didn't want romance, or passionate emotional connections, he was done with commitment.
Every kiss, every touch only grew the longing, the passion of the two. He told her not to hold back and she said she wouldn't. That also gave him permission to do the same. she pressed her lips against his, moving her body and weight into his, he only pushed back, feverishly, desperately begging for more. He took the moment, to start to explore heir body, unlatching her bra, feeling every curve and contour of her dancer's body. Some time later, she pulled her lips away, both breathing heavy. Emrys wasn't winded, he was simply breathless with desire. She leaned against his chest, and he accepted her there, feeling her hands working hard at his pants. He let her work her hands for a short time before he moved to hers.
--We all know what they did then -- Quite some time, and a number of passionate interludes later, the two lay on the mess of the bed, Emrys breathing heavy. The small cheap, grungy room practically destroyed. They had enjoyed practically every inch, and every surface during their mad, passionate exploration of the other's body. They had even moved to the bathroom, where he knew there would need to be some cleaning from when he bit into her. He didn't take nearly enough to exhaust her, but he simply couldn't resist as he could feel each vain throbbing. Emrys moved, curling his body around hers, gently kissing her neck, tempted for another bite. "Didn't realize you were that flexible." He breathed in between kisses, every one begged his fangs to puncture her soft, tender skin.
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Feb 28, 2021 8:16:43 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Feb 28, 2021 8:16:43 GMT -7
It had been a very wild evening so far. It was difficult to near impossible to figure out if any of the room still qualified as clean. In their almost mad bout of passion Xantha and Emrys had managed to destroy the majority of the room. Destroy, exactly in the sense of the word. She had noticed several pieces around the room that had fallen. The coffee set certainly wouldn't be able to be used and the same could easily be said about the cups. Xantha hoped that they'd be able to get away with the rampant destruction, although the way Emrys had paid for the room and the lack of concern while breaking things made her suspect that he didn't consider it problematic. For now that was enough for her, although she did feel a little anxious about the entire matter. She didn't really have the kind of money to even be able to afford a proper coffee machine yet and while this machine wasn't all that great, it wasn't an investment she was capable of making.
She was content and just a little sore. They hadn't exactly been gentle with each other and that little stint in the bathroom felt like it was going to give her a mark for days to come. Not that she minded, as she'd been just as caught up in the moment as he was and hadn't been tempted to stop her. It was just going to possibly annoy some of the people in make up to cover the markings she undoubtedly would have up. Not that she'd checked in a mirror yet, she'd been a little bit preoccupied with moving from the bathroom to the next surface. There wasn't any she felt woefully unexplored, even if it did amuse her.
She was sprawled on the bed with Emrys beside her and had just sent a quick text to Mavis to let her know she'd be home late. Luckily Mavis could take care of herself and didn't complain whenever Xantha was home late or took wild trips to entertain herself. For all she knew she might have been out looking for Spot, as the dumb cat had been running amok a lot since they'd moved into their tiny little room. She sighed in contentment as Emrys retrieved from their small break and kissed her neck again. He was quite something and had incredible stamina. For somebody that made music for a living she was impressed, as it wasn't exactly the kind of work that required being able to hold a marathon of his size. Luckily her work as a dancer meant she was used to long days of exercise that kept her very fit and in shape. As he mentioned her flexibility she laughed softly, smiling despite herself. "It's part of the job, although it has other advantages." She muttered teasingly as she reached up, running her fingers through his hair slightly as he kissed her neck. She shivered slightly in delight and a strange sense of anticipation. "If you give me another one of those love bites the make up department is possibly going to kill me." She joked teasingly. "But don't let that stop you, it felt kind of nice." She said, laughing despite herself.
If he planned to go for yet another round she was sure she'd need at least a large sugary drink after, and probably a large meal. It took something of a person to be that active. She didn't really have an energy bar or anything on her, though she figured she'd find a way to deal with that later. She wasn't the type to ask for help, since it involved setting her pride aside and admitting she needed help because she couldn't make it on her own. That wasn't something she was willing to do. She'd long since been independent and while she definitively wasn't thriving she was surviving and for now that was all she needed. Right now the main point would be making sure that Emrys didn't find out anything he wasn't supposed to, which mostly just meant pretending to be very energetic even if he did end up exhausting her. For now she was still fine, although stunned at the stamina he had. She took a breath and wriggled her nose. "If you don't plan on starting the next round I'm going to take a moment to wash my face though. Probably drink some water. Let me know if you want or need any." She said, although she waited a moment to give him an opportunity to distract both himself and her from the option of preventative hydration. He was just a little too tempting.
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Feb 28, 2021 11:39:26 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Feb 28, 2021 11:39:26 GMT -7
The devisted room cost would most likely come out of his next commission check, but that didn't worry Emrys. It was a common occurrence, but with album sales going well, he also got a cut of anything related to Bête Noire. He was doing fine for himself financially, and he always expected apart of his pay to go to his activities.
Emrys knew that the obviously muggle girl would be tired after what they had done. He could still feel the deep scratches across his back. If they had a photoshoot that required him to be shirtless, he could easily heal those up, but for now, he wasn't worried. Marks like that were common on his body, but healed quickly. The two had gone hard, neither caring for the well being of the others body. Honestly, it had been nice to let loose like this. There were times when Emrys felt as though he needed to hold back, in fear of breaking or traumatizing the person, but Xantha had been different. Both agreed not to hold back, and in tern, had ravished the other.
He didn't mind the woman texting after, that was fairly common. Especially when his partners knew who he was. it was common for them to "kiss and tell" and he thought it a compliment, of sorts. Complimenting her on her flexibility, it had seemed to come into play as they prolonged their activities. As he kissed her neck, tempted for more, she seemed to read his mind. "But don't let that stop you, it felt kind of nice." That also wasn't a first. He smiled, tempted. But instead he held back. If he bit again, he may take more than he should, tiring her out more. So he remained, kissing softly for a little longer.
As she mentioned either starting up again, or taking a break, Emrys thought it be best to take a breather. He pulled back, moving to his pants that had been long discarded on the floor. He fished out a small vial and tossed it at the girl. "I'd suggest drinking that." It was a blood replenishing potion, not that he would explain that. By her drinking the potion, it would ensure that her body had enough blood, especially after a drinking. If there was in fact going to be a "next round" she would want to have that in her system. If not, he would for sure not hold back. If she had the potion in, he also wouldn't be afraid to take more next time.
Moving towards the bathroom, he gave a wicked grin "Gunna grab a quick shower, join me if you would like." Shrugging he added "Or not." He then entered the bathroom, spelling the small area that showed signs of his biting her so that the blood vanished. He then started up the shower water. The area started to quickly steam up, as he wasn't quite ready to cool off just yet.
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Mar 2, 2021 14:45:06 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Mar 2, 2021 14:45:06 GMT -7
Xantha was a little surprised when her bedpartner fished out a small vial from his pants and looked at it with slight suspicion. She didn't like consuming things she was unable to identify, even less so in a situation like this. It wasn't so much that she didn't trust the man, surely he had better things to do than mess with her with how famous he apparently was, but she didn't know what it was. She didn't want to build a dependancy on anything or drink something she wasn't familiar with. She wasn't quite that enchanted by him. She looked at the liquid, made curious by the vial it was in and sniffed it briefly, recapping it rather quickly. It didn't smell all that wonderful. Whatever it was, she wasn't sure she could safely consume it.
Still she held the vial as she quickly texted Mavis, opting not to include the odd beverage she'd been offered. It would probably only worry her friend. It wasn't like she'd drank it either, or there might have been cause for concern. She walked over to the bathroom, absently looking at the torn up place. It was like there had been a pack of wild animals unleashed in the room. Well, it had been wild fun. She took the potion to the bathroom, leaning against the sink as she stared at it. "What's in this?" She asked curiously. "Truth be told it smells horrible." She said as she poored herself a glass of water, sipping it quietly. She just hoped that whatever concoction he expected her to drink wasn't filled with sugar. Now that would be a disappointment, since she usually avoided things that were too sugary.
She could feel the heat coming off the shower and put the little vial down, stepping into the shower since he'd invited her in before he'd gone to the bathroom. She cozied up to him, wrapping her arms around his next so she could steal some of the hot water. "Don't mind if I do...." She muttered softly, almost purring in delight. If he wanted to take a break he probably shouldn't have invited her in. To her this seemed like the perfect opportunity to make the shower extra steamy again. If the hot water wasn't going to do that for them they could certainly heat things up themselves.
@emrys
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Mar 2, 2021 15:40:35 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Mar 2, 2021 15:40:35 GMT -7
Emrys wasn't too concerned on if the girl drank from the vile or not. With the small amount he had taken, she wouldn't feel too much of the affect, but if they surely did start up again, he was sure to take more. After all, he was starting to feel a bit hungry. If that was the case, he would simply force her to take it. It was, after all, for her own well being.
He was enjoying the hot water on his cool skin when the girl walked in. He looked at her from the corner of his eye, quite indifferent. It appeared that she hadn't. No matter. Though she did ask what it was. He shrugged, looking away. "It's a natural elixir. Supposed to help with any dizzy or lightheaded feelings." Caused by blood loss. Though he wasn't going to tell her that. Again, he would simply force her to drink it if he took more, and the longer she stayed, the more he felt like digging his fangs into her soft flesh once again. This time, he wouldn't just take a sample.
Nonetheless, she set the vial down, and with that sound, Emrys tilted his head, looking at her once more. She entered, and moved her body to his. Her arms wrapped around him. It was too much. At this point, she was begging him to drink from her. He turned around, letting his lips meet hers. He could feel the water, warming his body, and the steam filling the room. It didn't take long for him to move down to her neck. Without hesitation - this time - he plunged his fangs into her supple neck. At that, his mouth was filled with blood. Forcing her against the shower wall, he aggressively drank from the seductive muggle's neck. Careful not to take too much, he stopped just shy of the limit, licking the holes closed. Letting the shower water wash away any left over blood, Emrys summoned the vial to his hands. He pulled back, looking in her eyes, he spoke breathlessly "Don't ask, just drink" He put the vial into her hands, and moved to kissing her ear as he ensured that the liquid was consumed.
--We know what happened next--
@xantha
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