Liliya Kennedy (evenindeath) wrote in light_of_may, @ 2010-09-21 20:28:00 |
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Entry tags: | 2009-07-27, liliya |
Don't need another perfect lie
Who: Liliya and Via
Where: Via’s place (for a change)
When: Later evening
Warning: Turns NSFW
Liliya really did have work to do. That thing with Cameron was coming up and she had her normal workload which was practically doubled thanks to the vampire mess. Sure that had started to fade down but people did not simply forget and Scarlet Oak was not even the largest worry on her mind. Chicago was still not calm and that was saying nothing for Detroit or Columbus or a number of other large cities she needed to look after. Why had Heme needed to be in Scarlet Oak? She could have been of so much more use in a larger city! But I like it here, Liliya thought with a sigh as she parked the car and gave herself a quick check in the mirror. She had gone home to dine - Naoki’s blood was always best fresh from the source and it usually was enough to ensure that he slept soundly enough to not even notice if she was or was not in the house - and change out of her work clothes into something she would rather have Via see her in. But she still had her work, as she had said, and so Liliya picked up her heavier-than-normal purse and started for the door of the house she had been to just once before.
Raising her hand to knock, Liliya waited after, fiddling with the necklace she was never without. Someone had remarked on it earlier that day and she had passed it off as a gift she had received back during law school and simply refused to be without. Allowing others to know how valuable it and all of the dirt in her house truly was? Unacceptable! But she was just thinking about those things so that she did not bite her lip or lose her carefully collected calm because she knew that when that door opened it was going to shatter. Depending on what Via was wearing or - no, not really. Whatever she was wearing. The other vampire had wormed her way right under Liliya’s skin and she had had next to no experience working on getting over that sort of thing. So she just waited, trying to think about anything else, like what the best argument against Calvert would be. Yes, safe ground right there.
Via had been anxious to receive Liliya into her home, her place was now unpacked completely and even her cat Elsie had been able to move in. Elsie wasn’t really, she was somewhere and the 6th or 7th Elsie. Via didn’t really even know, nor did it matter, but she did appreciate the company. As she made her way to the door, she was still clothed in an outfit from a webcam based interview with a news station and so her outfit was not typical of her lounging around her own house. When she heard the knock on her door, she checked herself in the mirror to make sure all things were in order and she went to the door to open it. She looked incredible, it seemed as though every time she saw Liliya she was more beautiful. She leaned against the door frame with a smirk, biting down on her lip as she looked at Liliya. “You look incredible.” she said and grabbed Liliya’s hand to bring her inside.
Elsie wandered around but didn’t pay too much attention to Via, mostly her house keeping too care of her and as long as she was there, that was comfort enough for Via. The place was big, her living room housing beautiful antique furniture and the rooms were plenty and large, but it didn’t mirror the beauty of Liliya’s home, for which she had a longer period of time to decorate. Without letting her hand go Via leaned up to the taller woman and placed a kiss on her cold lips.
No one’s watching me. I’m not at my home or the office and no one followed me, Liliya informed herself firmly when she kept the same face as always when the door opened to reveal Via. Who could not possibly wear that just around the house... but it looked so good that she just nodded and let herself be pulled in. Liliya started to look around, catching the scent of a cat right away, but found herself pleasantly distracted by a kiss right away. And in the living room no less! The vampire felt a bit of a shiver at that, having not kissed anywhere that did not involve a closed door or at least the absolutely certainty of no one walking in since... no, she did not know when.
Finally pulling away, Liliya smiled down at Via, smoothing back a piece of her hair. “I was right, you always look like you’ve spent hours in front of the mirror.” Shaking her head she motioned to the bag at her side. “Remember that I said I had work I needed to get to? Proof, it’s right here, wasn’t making any of it up.” Sadly. Her job was never ever going to so much as let up on her.
“Of course.” she said, leaning up to press another kiss to Liliya’s lips. “Wouldn’t want to tear you away from that.” she said a slight giggle coming from her lips. She feigned a sigh when she came to the conclusion that Liliya’s work was very important. She grabbed her hand again, shutting the door to the house and lead her down the hall to her work area. It was a messy room, really the only messy room in Via’s house but for her there was order. Taking her over to her desk, she pushed aside some of her sketches so that Liliya could put any work on the desk that she needed. “You’ll have to pardon the state of my study, it’s been a very busy week.” as Via was sure that Liliya would know, she must have had a busy week herself, what with all that was going on with vampire rampages these days.
As she allowed Liliya to set up she removed her small black bolero and walked over to one of her many closets to hang it up. She looked over at Liliya for a moment, a hand on her hip. “You promise that when you’re done, you’re going to curl up in my bed with me?” she asked Liliya, and although she was sure the answer was ‘yes’ she wanted nothing more than to heard Liliya say it.
All of this kissing was enough to go to someone’s head. Liliya found herself immensely grateful that she was indeed married for appearance only because otherwise how would she managed to get anything done? If Via was constantly around then Liliya was quite sure that her workload would only grow and never shrink. She even somehow managed to keep her eye from twitching at the mess that was Via’s workroom. How did she get anything done in there? “Not everyone is good at organizing,” Liliya murmured as she brought out the various things that she knew she was supposed to look over. It was very difficult to keep her eyes on the paper instead of following Via along, lip between her teeth when she saw her put her hand on her hip.
“I promise,” she assured the other vampire. Like she was going to come over just to get her work done somewhere else. Oh no. If she really wanted to get work done then she would be in one of her offices, probably the one at Ann Arbor where people were least likely to bother here. “But I was intending on doing more than curling up with you so...” She tapped her pen and smiled before glancing down at the papers, not even bothering to smooth it away. “You’re extremely distracting, do you know that?”
Via immediately smirked at that and made her way over to Liliya. She reached up to wrap her arm around the other woman’s shoulders and brushed a strand away from her beautiful face. “Oh, well, this coming from Miss. No one can distract me from my work.” she said with a giggle, just enjoying looking at her. With a nod of her head, let her fingers examine her shoulders. “So, does that mean you want to come curl up into bed with me right now? Or does that mean you want to, oh, I dont know, have me leave the room or something?” she pretended like she didn’t know that Liliya would have opted for the former. One could call it playing coy, but that suggested that one of them wasn’t aware of it, but she knew that Liliya was definitely aware.
She grabbed Liliya’s hands again and lead her out of the work room, down the hall to where her bedroom was. The bedroom was certainly old fashioned but it suit Via in so many ways. She wasn’t suggesting they needed to hop into bed right away, but the invitation was open and they were prepare in case the situation arose.
Liliya squeezed her eyes shut and tried to ignore the fact that she had a beautiful vampire hanging off of her, suggesting things like bed. If he brings up the murders then I’ll just point out I can’t be held responsible for every- ... What had she been thinking? Damnit, she had known that even attempting to get her work done here was pointless. She should have taken an extra hour to get it all done before she came over. But she had not and so she gave her papers a wistful look as she let Via pull her out of the room. It’s because she’s so new, Liliya reasoned with herself. Maybe after I spend some time with her I can get my work done. If she remembered that it was even there by then.
“I like your room,” Liliya murmured appreciatively, pulling her hands free to slide them up Via’s arms and then down to her hips with a slight smile. Leaning down she kissed the tip of her nose. “I hardly got any work done at all... and I’m not even annoyed.” That was shocking. Normally if someone interrupted her work then Liliya would have snapped until they went away. Her assistant would have died of shock if she learned it was any other way at all. “How does anyone ever get anything done around you, hmmm?” Not that she wanted to think about anyone else getting distracted like that by Via, but she doubted she was wrong in her guess that it had happened a fair few times. Especially with the clothes she likely modeled.
It didn’t matter how many times Liliya complimented Via, each time was better than the last. Liliya wasn’t the type of wonderful treasure that Via normally found herself with, and so even if this was fleeting, she’d enjoy it to the fullest. “It’s what makes me the best.” she said, and this happened to be the sad truth. Via had gotten to where she was because she so easily distracted people from what they could be doing, and was able to do it in place of them. However, Liliya had no reason to worry about Via stealing her job out from underneath her, the life of a politician seemed so much more tedious and downright boring to someone like Via. “And thanks, it took forever to get the movers to do what I wanted but thank god I had a group with a sense of balance.” she said, regarding her bedroom.
Via was really growing to like Liliya, even if she was in the closet, even if she was married, there was just a feeling that she felt every time that she was around Liliya. “So I’m assuming you and Elizaveta had been working closely together now that she’s in town. How are things with her?” she asked, curios about the higher ranked Cyri since the two had yet to meet.
Liliya nodded her agreement. Moving was such a headache and that was why she had settled into her current home and had no desire to move. Plus there was not a way that she would be able to take her garden with her. Leaving that behind was simply not an option. A bigger city would have been a better place for her business but here was ideal if only for her garden. “They did a good job.” Liliya was not sure she had ever seen something so old-fashioned but hey, Via was from a different time so it made sense in a way that she would have things that fit better in older times.
“She’s intelligent and good at what she does,” Liliya remarked, thinking of the blonde Russian Vyri who had so recently arrived. “Socialites always are and I hope that she can help smooth things over. She certainly has the attitude for it, and she’s pretty.” An after thought. “That always helps for things like this, but of course you know that.” Vyri of all sorts coming to Scarlet Oak. Liliya would not object to having those she trusted to not go on senseless rampages, who she could exert a measure of control over, in town alongside the ones that needed to be put down. “Have you not met her yet?”
“Prettier than me?” Via asked, the egoist inside yearning to break free by hearing how much more beautiful she was. While Liliya had certainly claimed Via as ‘hers’, Via didn’t have that kind of freedom to believe, Liliya could be with anyone she pleased and Via didn’t necessarily have any kind of verbal agreement on that end. She leaned a bit, brushing her lips against Liliya’s to encourage a favorable answer. Via liked Liliya a lot and, well, the idea that an older vampire might capture her attention away from Via just was not going to happen. She had a tendency to be a bit overprotective of the things that she found most valuable to her. No, not her silly clothes nor her precious home but her reputation and, well, Liliya.
“We corresponded but no, she didn't quite have time to meet with me yet.” Oh but she'd heard of Elizaveta, heard of her reputation and being the curious Vyri she was, knew that she was very beautiful. She also knew what the lure of an older vampire tended to be and hoped that Liliya hadn't thought there was bigger and better to be had.
Blinking, Liliya tilted her head down at Via, surprised at the question. Generally she did not look at other women to see if they were pretty or beautiful on the scale of attraction, especially not the ones that she needed to have some sort of business dealing with. And that definitely included Elizaveta. It should have included Via when they first met but somehow her mind had gone and made a disconnection between the two without her express permission. True, she was glad it had done so, but that was the very rare exception to the much more common rule.
“Not prettier than you,” Liliya denied, touching one hand to the side of Via’s face with what she imagined to be a reassuring smile. She did not consider that Via might be worried about the fact that Liliya was dealing with pretty women because they were pretty, not at all. “And you’ll get to meet her soon I’m sure, she’s out mingling and soothing the fears those others implanted. I asked her to do her best for me.” A little thrill at being able to get much older vampires to do things despite her young age. “It’s nice to have a little gathering of the Family going on, don’t you think?”
“It's lovely, I suppose. But Liliya, they don't all seem to be quite as cute as you.” she said, pulling at her elbows as via sat herself on the bed. “And that's just disappointing, I mean you've raised my standards, how is there any way I can continue to be a Cyri?” she teased, absently playing with the buttons on her dress as the dress was slightly uncomfortable and constricting. As she let one button go it released the constriction a bit, allowing for her cleavage to be moderately visible between the buttons. It had started off absent minded but not corrected for the sake of flirtation. She held her eyes with Liliya's who were so warm and inviting and found herself hard-pressed to not lose herself in them.
Bringing her fingers up to lace through the loose hair on Liliya's head she smiled into those eyes and bit down on her lip with her fangs a bit, almost drawing blood. “I guess I'm just going to have to kiss you then.” she had decided, obviously joking, was the solution to her problem. She leaned her head up to Liliya's lips and hovered just slightly over them with her lips, practically begging Liliya to press hers into Via's.
Liliya smirked and shook her head, following along as Via moved to the bed. “If they all looked like me then people would never get anything done,” she teased, “and besides, then you’d be looking at them all the time and all I’d ever do is work.” Which was really not all that bad. Liliya was certain that she could live the rest of her unlife doing nothing but perfecting her job but she really, really liked her current distraction. Smooth skin and... mmm, Liliya found her eyes drawn down to Via’s chest and she swallowed hard, fingers twitching with the effort required to not remove the rest of the buttons. Though when Via held her mouth so close Liliya turned her head away, kissing her cheek instead.
“Wouldn’t want to inconvenience you with a kiss,” Liliya drawled, reaching up to untangle Via’s fingers from her hair before taking a step away, arms coming up to cross over her chest. “Then I’ll just spoil you more and you’ll never be satisfied with someone else. Wait.” She tapped at her lips and smiled slowly, stepping back in to straddle Via’s lap, hands coming up to cup her face, tilting it up. “That’s exactly what I want.” And she leaned in to kiss the other vampire hard, the light kisses from before having left her craving it.
She had been momentarily taken aback by Liliya walking away from her, almost as if she'd said something wrong but to her surprise, she'd come back with full force. Via giggled a little into the kiss but soon had to silence herself. Liliya had practically broken her heart and sewed it back together within just a few seconds and for some reason to Via that was exciting. She brought her hands to Liliya's blouse and pulled at the hem of it, to run her cold fingertips underneath the material where her bare skin was. A slight moan escaped her lips and she melted into it, unable to hold in the sheer exhilaration she felt when in the company of Liliya.
There had been few things ever still exciting as Liliya Kennedy at the current moment and she craved that re-exhilaration in her life, that which she'd been longing to find for a while. Here she was, and she was incredible. “You scared me.” she managed to make out between kisses.
Liliya was beginning to think that every time she touched Via there was an electric current that just connected them. Work had vanished right off of her mind when she felt those fingers against her skin and she smiled into the kiss at the feeling of Via giving in. Like she had never let go after the last time or like it had been too long but it had only been a few days so that could not be it... this seemed different though. There was nothing to worry about because there was no one else in the house. Just the two of them and - scared her? “Really?” Liliya asked, pulling Via’s face away for just a moment, stroking her fingers against the smooth, cool skin that she enjoyed the feel of so very much. Looping her arms around Via’s neck instead she leaned back a little, hint of a smile playing over her lips. Her voice was practically a purr when she stroked the fingers of one hand up into Via’s hair, “what did I do that scared you, sweetheart, so I remember not to do it again?”
Via smiled up at her as she was genuinely concerned about what she'd done and simply brought a hand up to her cheek to let it rest there. “Nothing that you should ever be sorry about. I'm okay being a little scared, as long as you take it back.” she said, a grin forming on her face. She brought her hand down to the buttons on her dress and unhooked another one, letting it open more so that more of her nude body beneath was being exposed.
Okay, so maybe that part had been on purpose, perhaps she had planned to go underwearless in preparation for Liliya, but the outfit was purely business. “I'm scared that you'll stop kissing me.” she said, playfully of course and pulled her into yet another passionate kiss which she was not eager to let go of. Was she sure glad she never aged, or else she might be too brittle for this and that would be devastating, not having been able to share this with Liliya.
Ohhh so it had been that. Liliya could understand a bit of fear over potentially losing someone, especially so soon, but Via had nothing to worry about. Liliya had, in her mind at least, laid claim to Via and she was not soon going to let go of someone who made her feel so amazing and free. There were no rules, no people to impress - other than Via, and Liliya had every confidence that she did that quite well - no need to constantly be worrying about whether or not it was going to blow up in her face... she had said it last time, everything felt free and right and it did. "How could I not take it back with how you make me feel?" Liliya asked, biting at her lip as Via undid another button. There was nothing on underneath of that dress, she was suddenly very aware of that. "Someone had certain ideas about what we were doing tonight." Yes, she was becoming quite acquainted with how Via looked nude, but only seeing glimpses of it? Somehow that excited her even more and as she was pulled into the next kiss she felt her hips pressing down against Via's.
Silence reigned as Liliya stayed caught up in the kiss, fingers of one hand tangled into the smoothness of Via's hair while the other danced up and down her back, refusing to give up the contact that she had told herself not even an hour before that she would be able to resist for long enough to finish a few reports. But no, her desire for the other vampire was too new and too strong for her to resist even if they had only been apart for a handful of days. "Not that I am," Liliya murmured, breaking the kiss for a moment, "but if I said someone was prettier than you... would that scare you? Do you think I'm fickle?" Because the brief conversation touching on Elizaveta and how Via had wanted confirmation that she was prettier had just come back to her and she wanted to know if that was the reason why.
She looked up at Liliya with a soft smile. “I am not afraid that you'll find someone more attractive, I know that you can. For all intents and purposes, I'm yours, but I can't say the same about you for me. You're married. That scares me a little, that I'm only here up against whoever else might fight for your attention.” she said frankly, feeling low for admitting such feelings like that. They were unfounded and Via could just look at Liliya and know that she hadn't a reason in the world to worry about the two of them, but yet there was still something in her that was trying to convince her it was too good to be true.
When she reached up this time, it was to pull at the sheer black tunic and reached up to pull it over her head. Feeling some pleasure from getting slowly undressed for Liliya, she grabbed her hand to help her fingertips slowly undo the buttons on her dress. There were only but five or six more and Via was willing to take them all off right now.
“I may have or may have not been planning for this evening, but that's just something you'll have to wonder.” she teased, anxious to be rid of her clothes.
Really? Liliya blinked down at Via and for a moment had no idea of what to say to that. “Via...” She was a politician used to fielding questions that were actually questions and harder than what had just come out of the other vampire’s mouth. Really she was. “If I was happy with who I was married to and it was anything past a convenience then I wouldn’t be here with you right now. I don’t flit around like some sort of a butterfly...” Shrugging her shoulders and shifting her arms to allow the tunic to be pulled off her head, Liliya toyed with the buttons her fingers were placed at before leaning in to press her cool lips against the spot just behind Via’s ear. “If you don’t want me with someone else then all you have to do is say it, sweetheart.” Though to Liliya the fact that she used an endearment to refer to her should have been more than enough. Those rarely came out of her mouth in any sort of genuine capacity. “But I wasn’t going to be looking, you’ve got my attention.” Hence why she was there, in Via’s home, hoping that soon the dress would be gone so that she could just know whether she was completely nude underneath instead of wondering.
Because yes, she was wondering and had been since she realized that Via was wearing no bra. “Would it make you feel better if I took these off?” Liliya asked, mind flitting between removing that dress Via was wearing and what had been said. She raised her hand and wriggled the finger her engagement and wedding ring were on. “It’s habit... really, I’m the one who bought them.” True story right there, like Naoki could have offered the gold and diamonds when he came to America.
Via felt a comfort in the way Liliya spoke to her and loved that she seemed to so easily “I want you with me and only me.” she said, pulling at the rest of the buttons on her dress so that it was undone with the exception of one lowly button sitting in the middle of the dress. “and you can wear your rings, if you want. Wouldn't want to risk you misplacing them, that might be bad for the both of us.” especially if they turned up in Via's home. Her fingers pushed up against the material of Liliya's camisole, letting it bunch up so that she could pull at it. Once she'd successfully pulled it over Liliya's head, she tossed it to the bedroom floor and took a moment to look at the gorgeous woman in front of her.
Her hands easily pressed up against her breasts as she leaned up to retrieve the lips that had left her own to ask her questions. The kiss was almost as passionate as the one Liliya had given her only moments ago, but Via's was watered down due to her trying to move back onto the bed with Liliya. It was a difficult task but she'd managed it.
There was nothing Liliya could do to stop the smile that was spreading on her face. At first when she had brought up her problem with wanting to have something that was hers and only hers she had expected Via to either accept it or stalk off. But she had not. And now she wanted Liliya to not be with anyone else either. Not what she had expected and for once, Liliya was utterly delighted that she had not seen this coming. It was a pleasant surprise. “I think that maybe I don’t want to wear them with you,” Liliya said, slipping them off easily and tossing them onto the nearest table surface. “After all... I’m only with you.”
Talking seemed a little unimportant then and Liliya lost any train of thought she had had at the feel of the kiss and the movement that had her further back on the bed. But she was not surrendering her position on Via’s lap, enjoying the position a little bit. “You forgot a button,” Liliya mused, toying with it a moment before sliding her hands along the exposed skin to either side. Or maybe Via felt like keeping her dress on for awhile, Liliya could handle that, it was a little different than the last few times when their clothes had been taken off so quickly.
Watching Liliya pull of her ring despite the fact that Via said she should keep it on didn't anger or upset her, it actually made her appreciate Liliya more for making whatever decision she felt was right. She smirked as her voice was high and soft. “I left that one for you., when you want to release me from my dress.” Things hadn't usually been this good for this long, her ego and her general selfishness tended to get in the way by this point, but around Liliya, it was like nothing existed beyond her. She remembered a similar feeling once upon a time, but she didn't think it reasonable to give it too much thought. Her eyes grinned up at Liliya's, as if she were begging her to release that last button.
“Hmmm,” Liliya mused, tapping one finger against her lip as she looked down at Via, catching the glint in her eyes. She wanted the button undone and to be wearing nothing and that was probably why she was going to wait just a little longer. Tease her a little more, make sure that it did not get too predictable, too boring. The slightest hint of a fear had settled somewhere in Liliya of Via becoming bored with her and moving on. She was a model after all and had announced that she was used to a life of women and plenty of them. Liliya was not and therefore she felt like she had to make sure that that did not get in the way of something she wanted. “I’m just going to leave it,” she declared at last, pressing Via’s shoulders so that her back was pressing against the bed, smirking down at her before trailing kisses down the side of her face and neck. “Your skin tastes lovely,” Liliya murmured, tongue darting out against the smooth, cold flesh as she trailed her kisses down the open path left by the dress. Passing right over the button she rested her cheek on Via’s lower stomach and peered up at her, fingers tracing out an invisible design on the skin below her breasts. “I think I missed you.”
Via looked down at Liliya, her fingers lacing through Liliya's smooth hair. “I know I missed you.” she said back to her, tilting her head to get a better look at those amazing eyes. She was definitely anxious for her to continue and her hips lifted slightly into her lips. If Via had any knowledge of how Liliya felt, she would have immediately comforted and told her about how Liliya seemed endlessly interesting to her, how she was never sure she'd be able to uncover the full mystery known as Liliya Kenendy and she wasn't sure that she even wanted to. She wanted badly to be freed from her dress, wanted Liliya to be freed from all the clothes she still had on but there was something oddly erotic about them still being partially clothed, like in a Goya's La maja desnuda, the figure was so much more sexualized when she had on an almost see-through dress than when she was fully nude. The same went for Liliya, although she could hardly claim one state of being was more sexy than another.
Hearing that was a relief, and would likely always be. Liliya fully expected to be missed and for it to be stated, but that did not mean she was ever going to object to being told. A busy work schedule got in the way of so many things that normally she did not care about. Maybe that was why she had thrown herself so willingly into this. It was different, it was what she had never had and she could express herself in a completely new way. A way she was really starting to like. Because no, she had not been celibate, but emotionally? She had not cared at all about anyone after Elise. Until then, cheek resting on Via’s smooth skin as she looked up at those beautiful eyes and knew that she did - after all, she had just promised that she was not going to anyone else. If she had needed to breathe then it would have caught but instead she just shook her head and slid down just a little farther, pressing a kiss to each of the inside of Via’s thighs, not quite coming to the middle yet. It was just too much fun, too much of a thrill, to be looked at like that.
Via moaned quietly as she meandered away from actually going to where she wanted her to. It was frustrating and exciting all at the same time and Via wondered how Liliya seemed to know to push every right button with her. Her fingers through Liliya's hair gripped ever so slightly as it was seemingly uncontrollable. Liliya had struck a chord with Via, perhaps not since their first meeting, but in their second when she complimented Via on how she looked in the moonlight. That was it for Via, no more was necessary for her to be crazy about Liliya, just the simple words from someone she considered to be intelligent and ambitious, just like herself. There were few things Via adored more than herself, Liliya just happened to weasel herself into the little opening of her heart that had long been guarded from such attacks. “Please..” she whispered, already plenty wet from the way Liliya had just climbed on top of her.
It was a weakness of hers that she had gained during her college years, pressing and teasing until whoever she was with was practically begging. Liliya knew that it probably had a lot to do with the power in that situation, the knowing that she was the one causing all of that and holding the key to unlocking the rest, but she also just liked the reactions. Via’s body may not have flushed and her pace may not have quickened but she still moaned and shivered and all of that. “Please what?” Liliya asked in a teasing sort of purr, letting her teeth nip at the sensitive skin. Her fingers continued tracing, but one hand slipped higher to squeeze Via’s breast, fingers swirling around the nipple. “Why don’t you tell me what you want tonight, Via?” Taking in a breath she waited a moment before letting it out against the dampness that was evident on the other vampire, how much she was enjoying herself evident by the glimmer in her eyes.
Her nipples brushing up against the material of her dress was enough to drive her crazy but when she felt Liliya's fingers at one, she bit down on her lips with her fangs, a slight bit of blood trickled before the wound healed. “I want your lips all over me.” she moaned, her grip in Liliya's hair tightened just the slightest bit. Via was at the will of Liliya, and Liliya could have done with her what she pleased and Via wouldn't have objected in the least bit as she felt totally and completely vulnerable. Yes, Liliya had managed her way into getting Via to her vulnerable state which no one had every accomplished. It was comforting to be with another vampire in this state, even more a vampire from her family, and even more than that, a vampire that she was becoming even more fond of by the moment.
If Via gripped any tighter then Liliya was certain that she was going to begin losing pieces of her hair. But she did not voice a single complaint, smirking at the reply to her question. “That’s not very specific,” she chided, pressing a kiss against Via’s hip and then another to an area of skin that was still hidden by the dress she had yet to remove. “But I suppose... you do sound so lovely when you moan like that.” While her lips could not very well be everywhere at once, Liliya figured that she had plenty of time to make sure that they found their way around before the end of the night. Yet again she was forgetting about herself, ignoring the thrums of pleasure running through her body as she nudged Via’s legs a little further apart. Eyes locked on the model’s, Liliya leaned in and pressed her lips to her clit in what could have been called a chaste kiss if it were anywhere else, showering several of those against her before kissing back against her leg. Via had, after all, said that she wanted her lips all over her. Nothing had been said about the other parts of her mouth and Liliya was tempted to see how long it took for that to change. If she kept her wits about her.
Via moaned longingly and was all too disappointed when Liliya had stopped and gone back to her legs. She pulled gently at Liliya’s head so that she could catch her eyes. “Tongue.” she managed to make out in between longing moans. She could hardly stand it anymore, Liliya was driving her crazy and while she was also desperate to hear similar sounds coming from Liliya, she was also in a compromising position, one that Liliya was fully taking advantage of. Her hips lifted into the kisses but couldn’t as well guide them, Liliya had her own agenda, and Via was interested in what her plans might be for the vulnerable Via. She didn’t know how she managed to bag a woman like Liliya, which was a thought not typical to Via Cohen, but she was glad that she’d take the time of day for Via. This truly was a scientific impossibility, Via thinking that she wasn’t good enough for someone? Via was one of the most vain women in the world, she was a model, she was beautiful, and she had the world telling her the same thing, but yet it was so much more meaningful when it came from Liliya whom she not only was attracted to but respected as a woman in politics.
Widening her eyes when Via made her look up, Liliya ended up smirking at how hard it seemed to be for the other woman to form words. Or not even words but just a single one. “This?” Liliya asked, leaning back in to take a long lick. Now that was a mistake because she found a moan bubbling up in her own throat and spilling out. All semblance of teasing and waiting went right out the window and she was very nearly consumed with the desire to take all that she could from the model. Her owns wants and longings were suppressed easily enough and she slid her hand down, urging Via to part her legs and give her more room to navigate between them. Careful and teasing were gone, Liliya gave in to her base everything. Sucking Via’s clit right into her mouth she swirled her tongue against the nub, fingers of the hand that were not holding her leg slipping up and inside. Eventually she would get to taking her dress off. Eventually. Maybe.
Via cried out in pleasure when Liliya finally dove in, it was almost a relief that she'd given in for Via feared she would not last much longer. Her grip on Liliya's hair loosened and whimpered. “Yes!” Her legs spread open for Liliya as wide as she felt she needed to be, but she also wanted to feel Liliya's hair against the inside of her legs, she wanted to feel everything that Liliya was doing down there, even though one particular thing was currently driving her mad. The tease was definitely effective and Via felt so much more pleasure than when they had merely excitedly torn each others clothes off and tumbled into bed. Granted those times were also fond in her memory, this one seemed to top them all and she had to commend Liliya for constantly outfoxing herself. She wanted badly to undo her last button but so far she had trusted Liliya an that turned out well, she’d just wait until Liliya decided it was time.
Hearing Via cry out was just what Liliya needed, verbal confirmation having never been a bad thing in her mind, and she moaned into her. So different from their other times when everything had been now, now, now. Everything that Liliya did while working was so predictable, always the same and always planned out because it had to be. Every once in awhile she felt the need to change that, be different, and where better than in the bedroom with Via? Keeping her satisfied had quickly become high on her priority this and clearly she was succeeding. Just like she did with everything else. And why would she not? Just looking at Via spread out on the bed, writhing and whimpering made her want to do everything all over again. This was a fashion designer known by many, a model who could probably go pick someone off the streets and have her, yet Liliya was the one who had her. Her pale eyes darted up to focus on the other vampire’s face when she began to twist the fingers that she had pressed inside of her, stroking to get at that spot she knew she loved so much. For just a moment she managed to pull her mouth away and whisper, knowing she would be heard, “come for me now, Via.” Then her lips were back at her center, lapping at that small bundle, keeping rhythm with her fingers inside.
Via cried out again, writhing into Liliya's quickening touches. “Button.” she whimpered, wanting the last button to be free so that she could feel the ultimate release of it. There was something genuinely sexual about being untied from a tight dress or corset. She bit down hard on her bottom lips, her fangs piercing the skin and letting a little bit of blood drop from them. She was so close, she knew and Liliya knew it, she just needed the release of that last button to finally send her over the edge. Her grip in Liliya's hair soon got tighter as she was begging and pleading for her to fulfill her wishes. Via still had no clear idea what there was to this little town that interested anyone, but as long as Liliya was here, Via wouldn't find any reason to leave. In a weeks time she would be going back to New York for a short while to conduct some business, and she wondered how much she'd miss Liliya.
So that was what she wanted. Nodding, Liliya reached her free hand up and undid the last button with a little flick of her wrist. Better that Via had not come dressed in some complicated thing this time because getting her out of it would have taken far too long. Liliya was in no state to be patient once her teasing was complete. Sliding the hand that had undid the button up, she pressed the material of the dress away so that all Via had to do was release her hair and shrug out of it when she wanted to. Liliya did not really care when she got around to that because she was focused on the task at hand. And it was far from a chore, she was loving every moment, each plea causing a little electric shock to run through her. If she did not know better then she would have sworn that she was going to come herself, out of a sort of sympathy and connection she was not even sure existed.
As the button came undone Via felt the final release and came onto Liliya’s fingers. She had managed to drive her mad by teasing her that she had quickly driven Via off the edge. As she writhed in LIliya’s touch the natural convulsions of her body were hardly controllable now. As her body finally relaxed she looked down at Liliya with a grin. “C’mere” she said and pulled Liliya up to her by the face to press a long appreciative kiss on her lips. She pushed her fingers up Liliya’s leg to where she still had her underwear on and smirked as she fumbled around the elastic. She was very wet. “I want to show you something.” Via said after the kiss broke and turned her head to the side, pulling her ear forward and her hair back to show a small bump behind her ear. It was her dirt, the dirt from the place where she was turned. It was something she didn’t tell anybody, well her sire of course knew but besides that, she hadn’t told anybody.
Liliya kept her mouth and fingers pressed against Via until the last tremor faded, getting in one last little kiss before she let herself be pulled back up to Via’s mouth. Her arms shook and she whimpered a little when she felt the other vampire’s hand playing down between her legs. Yes, she was very turned on, it was very nearly unbearable and she had not even been touched until right then. But apparently there was going to be a pause and, a little confused, Liliya tilted her head to see what it was that Via wanted to show her. “What’s this?” she asked, reaching up to touch the small bump. She had no idea that it was where Via kept her supply of dirt, having never thought of keeping it inside the body herself. A nice necklace worked perfectly well.
“Think of it as a little imperfection.” she simply said, turning to look at Liliya again. It didn’t explain much of anything, but Via needed leverage. She was really liking Liliya, but she was still cautious about how she stepped. If she made herself too vulnerable things might come back to bite her in the ass, and not in the good way. She leaned up to press her lips to Liliya’s as her hands moved behind the other Vyri’s back to unhook the bra that she was still wearing. As she carefully removed it her hands returned to Liliya’s back, smoothing her fingers over the skin. She’d tell her eventually what she had meant to right then, but she’d let it wait for a time in which she was more sure. Her hand came down again, between Liliya’s legs, leaving her skirt on for the time being and danced along her clit with her fingertips.
Liliya frowned a little at the answer, not quite sure that that was the truth of the matter. One of her fingers came up to touch the spot but she was distracted by the kiss. She would have sworn that there was a slight taste of blood on those lips - had she bitten herself too hard? Not that I mind at all. She was a vampire, she loved that taste. Her breath hissed out in a moan when she felt Via’s fingers pressing between her legs and her hips pressed down on instinct. “You can’t tease me like I did you,” Liliya informed the other vampire, shaking her head as she looked down at her. Well she could but the difference was that Liliya would not last as long, not after what she had done. “I can’t take it, not after that.” Finished with pointing that out she leaned back in for another kiss, nipping at her bottom lip.
She could hardly resist teasing Liliya but she herself was impatient at times and while she continued to dance her fingers at the same spot she impulsively decided it was time to slip two of her fingers inside and she used her thumb to rub at Liliya’s tender and throbbing nub. “I’m not that cruel.” she stated, between kisses of course since she didn’t want Liliya to stop kissing her at all. She was far too good at it for Via to want her to stop. She couldn’t guarantee it would drive Liliya as crazy as what she’d done to Via, but she knew that the careful touches were something that drove the other woman mad as it was, they must have since she kept seeing Via. With her free hand she pulled at her own hair that was up and let it fall since it was clear that keeping it up was just going to end in a messy updo, and Via didn’t do those. Once finished she let her free hand cup her breast, breaking away from the kiss only to swirl her tongue around Liliya’s nipple.
“Mmmmm,” Liliya practically purred into Via’s lips. This was what she had wanted and getting it pleased her to no end. But she could not keep on like this, holding herself up, and after Via undid her hair she rolled onto her back, tugging the other vampire along with her. “Like this,” she encouraged, biting down on her own lip since Via’s mouth had moved to her breast. It did not take very long after the switch for her body to tense up the rest of the way, waves of pleasure rolling out from between her legs. Shuddering, Liliya brought her hand up to bite down on, force of habit causing her to swallow the cry that was ready to come out. “Via,” she moaned, body still trembling and giving little jerks. Really, she would have lasted longer and needed more, but she had so enjoyed teasing Via that it almost seemed like she had been doing it to herself. “This is why I can’t see you every day... I’d never get anything done.” Because those reports were still neatly piled in the study and, though Liliya’s mind briefly flitted to them, they just as quickly returned to Via and she touched her face gently, smiling.
Maybe Via’s cries and moans had effected her in an empathetic way because within only moments she could feel Liliya spill onto her fingers and she smirked as she came up to lay on top of Liliya. She pushed her hair back to frame her face a little and just examined her for a moment. “I don’t think you understand how marvelous you are.” Via stated, laying there on top of the other woman who’d just screamed cries of pleasure thanks to Via herself. There was nothing more satisfying than that. Letting her fingers dance along her skin, she pushed her own dress off of the bed and cuddled in closer next to Liliya. She wanted to ask something but she looked hesitant for a moment as she mulled over the possible things that could happen as a result of it. Finally, after weighing her pros and cons she decided to finally ask. “Would you be opposed to doing something together, in public?” she asked, well she didn’t mean going out and holding hands or making out in the street, but what was so strange about two female friends going to a classical concert or even to a movie, although Via would swear the only good ones happened before 1950.
Liliya was actually quite aware of her own beauty and such, but hearing it? If she had still been capable of blushing then she might of, but instead she just shook her head and wrapped an arm around Via when she cuddled up next to her. Though the question that she was suddenly asked had her pulling away a little so that she could blink down at Via. “What do you mean?” she asked carefully, not wanting to say no or yes until she had a better idea of what Via was getting at. She knew that she had laid the ground rules of no one could know very carefully, because no one could know. That sort of scandal would ruin her career and the higher ups would most definitely be displeased with her. And Via for that matter. “You... know what I can and cannot do, Via, no matter how much I enjoy our time together.” Outside of whichever walls they were behind at the time was where nothing could go. Bringing her hand up to toy with a piece of hair, Liliya sucked on her lower lip in thought. “But being of the same Family means that I have all the reason in the world to be seen with you...” Still, she needed to know what Via meant and wanted.
Via smiled wide at her, basking in the afterglow and nodded her head. “Do you like classical music?” she asked, wondering if the politicians sensibilities were refined like Via’s herself. Outside of the world of politics and their time together, Via hardly knew anything about Liliya and she felt that they could better get to know each other when they weren’t in the context of a bedroom, for the bedroom only yielded one response from the two of them. “I’m not asking you to even touch me in public, I just thought that maybe we could enjoy some time out together.” She understood very well the confines of the situation and could control herself if it was meant for the greater good of keeping both Liliya and herself safe from familial condemnation. As far as she was concerned, they were family and well, the two women did seem to have a great deal in common even if their attraction to each other sometimes overshadowed that fact.
“It’s soothing and I do enjoy it from time to time, though usually just on the CD player,” Liliya confessed after a moment, shifting to bring her other hand up and start a small braid of Via’s hair, just so that her hands had something to do while she thought. Modern music was not so much to her liking for so reason and truly, Liliya paid attention to the new developments in the world only as they affected her. She had a Facebook and a Twitter because people said that she needed one, not because she felt a true need to keep up with the trends. “I think that I would like that, an evening out with you. I’m sure that I can take another personal night, leave the matters to Ashley and the others at the office. Should we call it a date, Ms. Sylvia Cohen?” A teasing note entered her voice then, but she was smiling. If Naoki asked why he was not invited then she could pass it off as him being unable to enjoy music. Being deaf did get in the way of that.
Via immediately let her face brighten up as she excitedly pressed a kiss to Liliya’s lips. “It’s definitely a date.” she said and then added. “Ms.” Mrs. “Liliya Kennedy.” That being married part hardly mattered since there was nothing to the marriage, it was a rouse which Via herself could understand. In the days after the war she had to keep very quiet about the things she did and even well into the late 80’s when she’d finally come out of the closet. Perhaps in years time there would be acceptance of a gay female politician but that day was not today and not in the foreseeable future either. It was a perfect situation in that it was pointless for her husband to join them, him being deaf, and while it wasn’t always going to be going to a concert or to the theatre, she felt comfort in knowing that Liliya was aware of how to cleverly disguise her outings with Via. Yes, Via understood that Liliya was good at what she did, and she put her utmost confidence in Liliya to keep them both safe.