victoire weasley (toriweasley) wrote in freedomtownic, @ 2018-11-24 20:42:00 |
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Working for a vampire with psychic abilities was never dull. It still amazed Tori that Alice always just knew everything. It could be unsettling or difficult on occasion, but sometimes it had its perks. Like that evening, for example, when Alice appeared out of nowhere to let Tori clock out early and borrow a fabulous ruffly blue dress that brought out the colour in her eyes. Victoire kissed her boss on the cheeks as a thank you before hurrying off to change. She had been apprehensive about starting something with Mouse after what she'd been told about Lizzie. But after that first night, where the two of them had stayed up all evening talking, the young witch knew there was no going back for her. After giving herself a good once over in the mirror, and getting Alice's approval of her look, Tori apparated out of the clothing Boutique to Mouse's hotel room in Commerceport. She rapped gently on the door to announce her presence. When Mouse opened the door, it was immediately apparent what she'd meant when she talked about "plans". The moment they'd stopped texting, Mouse had Neely go shopping with her to pick an outfit that would (hopefully) blow the blonde's mind: a black blouse, short gold skirt, and matching stockings with black heels to really show off her legs. Nibbling adorably on her bottom lip, she leaned against the doorframe and looked Victoire over. She may have been in a serious relationship back home, but she also knew that the pull she and Tori felt to one another was something some people wait lifetimes to find. "About time you got here... I was getting impatient." Tori found herself overwhelmed for a moment when Mouse appeared in the doorway. The woman was undeniably beautiful, regardless of what she was wearing, but it was clear that she had gone the extra mile in getting herself ready that day. "Ma petite souris," Tori purred out in perfect French. "You look absolutely stunning." "All my life, no matter who told me things like that, I never really believed them." Mouse admitted, a sweet blush coming over her pale cheeks. "But when you say it? It feels true." She stepped aside to let the other woman enter, suddenly no longer caring that she was in a little hotel room, or that she was so far away from home. "You... wow. You're like some kind of angel. Too beautiful for words almost." She blushed again, shuffling her feet cutely. "I say almost because I mighta already written lyrics about you." Victoire smiled happily at this. "That's because it is true," she replied confidently and leaned down to give Mouse a sweet kiss on the cheek. She slipped the strap of her purse off her shoulder and set the little bag down on a table as she entered the room. She walked with an unEarthly amount of grace as she moved. A side-effect of her Veela heritage. When Victoire Weasley moved, it always looked like she was floating. She turned and surveyed the room before letting her gaze fall back onto Mouse. She held her arms out, and beckoned the other woman into them with a small gesture. "Is that so?" "Yeah..." Mouse replied, having a hard time meeting the beautiful eyes of her date. "When someone or something just takes my breath away... boom - lyrics." She had to physically stop herself from placing her hands on the woman... letting then roam over that perfect figure. "I feel like no amount of time we spend talking is enough." Butterflies. Tori's smile widened into a grin. "Well I can't wait to hear them." "Mmm, I agree." Tori's hands brushed Mouse's red hair away from her face so that she could take in every inch of her face. She truly was breathtaking. Mouse hadn't planned on saying her next words nearly this soon. But she'd learned by now that if something felt natural? Go with it. With a nervous, eager breath, she closed her eyes. "...kiss me?" A mischievous grin played at the edges of Tori's mouth at the request. She leaned in close, her lips hovering achingly close to Mouse's. Then after a loaded pause, she shifted and kissed the other woman's cheek instead. "Like that?" She teased. Adorably, Mouse's eyes widened as a grumbly little pout came over her features. "That's... I mean.... not fair!" She finally blurted out, actually flailing a little. Poor thing was so turned on she could barely form coherent sentences! "You wouldn't really do that to me, would you?" Laughter bubbled from Victoire's laugh at Mouse's face turned to a pout. "Here now," she soothed. "Close your eyes again." Once Mouse stilled and closed her eyes, Tori pulled her in close and kissed her for real. Her lips pressed to Mouse's softly at first. Not hesitant, just gentle. Then she brought her free hand up to cup the other woman's cheek and the kiss grew stronger. Her tongue flicked outward to tease Mouse's and she felt a thrill of excitement course through her body. Victoire pulled back and lightly kissed Mouse's other cheek for good measure. "........holy crap." The redhead muttered, clearly blown away by the spark she felt in that kiss. Without another thought, she slid her hands to Tori's waist, clinging to her with what could only be described as a combination of desperation and hunger. She let her eyes open, and looked deep into those sparkling blue eyes of her partner's. "You are just.... absolutely beautiful. Inside and out." Victoire moved closer and let her hands rest on Mouse's shoulders. "My little mouse," she purred again and brushed a stray strand of red hair back into place. "So are you." She realized then, something that almost knocked the wind out of her. Her entire life, every woman she met, she found herself comparing to Liz. But this one... this gorgeous creature in her arms... she was the first person she'd ever met who's beauty stunned her to the point of not only not comparing her to anyone... but realizing nobody she'd ever met compared to HER. "I can't believe it took coming to another world, in another reality, to find the most beautiful woman I've ever met." Victoire smiled. She had heard herself referred to as beautiful many times throughout her life. Her Maman and Papa had worked very hard to instill in her that she should strive to be so much more than simply beautiful. She should be kind, and generous, helpful, strong, intelligent, and loving. It was all those things plus her beauty that made up Victoire Weasley. She reached her hand down and laced her fingers through Mouse's. Then she brought the other woman's hand to her lips and kissed it gently. "A woman like you, in an outfit like this, deserves to be shown off. How about our dinner?" "I'd be honored." Mouse told her, before a sweetly devious grin formed on her lips. "But first?" Yep... this where Neely's influence definitely became evident. She gripped the blonde's hips tighter and pulled her in for a heated, passionate kiss, full of want and desire, while her hands moved down to give the woman's rear a hungry squeeze. "Two can play the teasing game, ya know." Tori let Mouse's passion wash over her as she returned the kiss. She laughed softly at the comment and trailed her finger delicately along the exposed portion of Mouse's collarbone. "L'anticipation rend tout tellement plus doux," she said as she very intently watched the curve of Mouse's lips. She could feel it. Deep inside. While it hadn't been her intention, Mouse was going to fall fast and hard for this woman. She ticked every box on the redhead's "dream woman" checklist - blonde, big beautiful eyes, pale porcelain skin, kind, classy, intelligent... she could only hope that Tori felt the same way at the same speed, or Mouse was in for yet another heartbreak. "....where have you been all my life?" She asked, voice baring her wonder and awe towards the other girl. "That's not important as where I am now. Which is with you." Tori leaned in and gave Mouse a soft, sweet kiss. "And it's where I intend to stay." "I... don't see myself arguing." Mouse said, eyes wide with heartbreaking adoration. "Like... ever." She went in for another kiss, tears welling in her eyes. Victoire leaned in to reciprocate the kiss when she noticed the tears and pulled back. Wiping one away with the knuckle of her index finder, Tori asked, "What are these tears for?" "They're happy tears..." Mouse sniffed, pulling the blonde close. "I just... never knew how good it felt to have someone interested in you. I've always had to be the one doing the chasing. And I intended on making this take a while... but I'm already hooked on you. I never want you out of my life." Tori's heart swelled with affection for this woman. "Ma chere." She cupped Mouse's cheeks in her hands. "I promise to always do my best to make you feel wanted." "And... if I said I wanted to be yours?" She asked, practically purring at her touch. "No matter WHO shows up here in the future?" "Then that is all I need to hear." "Stay with me tonight?" She asked, blushing furiously. "Make my body feel the way you make my heart feel?" Victoire couldn't deny her anything in that moment. Her hands still cupping Mouse's face, Tori ran a thumb gently across that blushing cheek. "Forget the restaurant. We can order room service tonight." That said, she pulled Mouse in for another long, passionate kiss. With a grin that teetered somewhere between devious and affectionate, Mouse took Victoire's hand, and led her to the bed. "Then take me. I'm yours. Yours and yours alone." |