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Tweak says, "that's what she said"

Sofia Martelli (bound_sofia) wrote in bound_rp,
@ 2014-10-20 17:57:00

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complete, guilluame danjou, private, sofia martelli

Hey bite tight and then shake, shake ‘til you lose your mind.
Date: 10/20
Time: 6:00 AM
Location: Skies heading back to Crescent Cove.
Characters: Guillaume d'Anjou, Sofia Martelli
Description: And the adventure leads them home (4/4)
Status: Private, complete.

They hadn't really taken full advantage of the pull out sofa bed on the plane ride last time, but it had been the first thing that Sofia had set her hot little hands on. Pulling it out and spreading plush blankets across the top, the vampire had bundled them both up, without even bothering with the dinner.

If anything, they both needed the rest. "I'll be so ready to get home," she sighed, her fingers gliding along the back of the inked hand that curled around her. "And yet I'm dreading it, too." This depth of her need for this closeness was only continuing to grow, and she knew herself well enough to know that she wouldn't always be smart about it.

But she'd never been good when her emotions were involved.

[1923]

"I'll be fine!" she had told her Sire, smiling sweetly up at him as she adjusted the feather in her hair. Garrison had always been so kind to her; she really couldn't imagine why Guillaume was so insistent. But as much as she trusted his judgment...

...the small crush was just a little too tempting.

The deep purple dress dazzled with all of its crystal embellishments, her fingers idly curling into the pearls around her neck. She'd embraced the luxury of this modern world, and everything in it. Especially the shoes that Guillaume had kept her in ample supply.

She hadn't realized that the place that he was taking her had been that kind of place. A secret club where humans begged to be bitten, to be taken, in hopes of turning and for sexual awakening. But still, when Garrison smiled down at her with his perfect teeth and wrapped his broad shoulder around her, it was nearly impossible for her to not follow along like an eager puppy.

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bound_guillaume
2014-10-21 09:48 pm UTC (link)

The fact that he could just about feel her feet on his calf was exhilarating enough, let alone the... sensation it provoked in him, along with the way her hands were roaming over him. Before this weekend, it had been a long while since he'd been in this position with another woman, let alone Sofia, of all people.

He still didn't know quite how this had happened, but those were questions for another time. Any time but now, really.

He gripped her wrist with a lightning-fast movement, acting before she could react, and used the strength in his upper body to turn her onto her back, the muscles in his tattooed arm underneath her taking his weight as he levered his body onto hers. Not quite touching, but close enough for the warmth of their hyper-metabolic bodies to mingle, creating the illusion of electricity, in some ways, between them.

His lips dipped to the hollow of her neck, then, breathing lightly against her skin, brushing ever-so-slightly without really touching it. He repeated the same thing in a spot a few centimetres up, near the curve of her shoulder, before dipping to the slight rise between her collarbone, ribs and breast, still not quite touching her, even as his hand held her wrist firmly against the mattress.

He glanced up at her, his eyes meeting hers, before murmuring in a low voice, the breath of his words caressing her skin.

"You still haven't learned that some men are dangerous."

1923

He watched the pair move to the back room, and he took his drink with him, occupying a table just by the curtain, after clearing it of the amorous couple who were occupying it by baring his teeth. Vampires, in some ways, were far more animalistic than they ever had been as humans. Notions of alpha mechanics still held true, the mark of one superior in every way singing through the mana in their blood, or whatever it was that powered their infection.

He felt her out through the bond, stretching his senses out to her, while hiding his presence. He felt the lurch in her stomach, conflicted with the excitement and the embarrassment and the unacknowledged arousal that Garrison's kiss had inspired in her. But now... confusion. Dread, perhaps.

He set the glass to one side, ready to storm the room at a moment's notice, if he felt she needed him. Regardless of whether she'd thank him for it. He had a building sickness in his chest about the way this was headed.

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