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| Deal with the Devil; (Deal/Gerard/Invite) | |
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| Topic Started: Jan 3 2009, 07:52 PM (572 Views) | |
| Dhelia | Apr 3 2009, 05:12 AM Post #41 |
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Deal had to bite the inside of her lips to keep from smirking as Gerard went on to state he would hate to have to destroy the painting that was her should the come to a battle of wits or strength should she put up further fight against him. As much as this was about her obeying him. It was also about him learning her and how to not break her to the point that she was a useless shell to him. If that’s what he wanted she would be gone disappearing and starting over once again. No remorse… right?! “I am not suggesting that I would rather be cow towed to an over arrogant ruler type. I am just asking that you allow me some time for adjustment. I have been the alpha and leader of my small group for years it will take me a little while to adjust to being something other then leader. Even to you. I’m not asking for a captor I’m asking for patience. That is all.” Deal spoke softly as his hand touched her bare skin before moving to guessture towards the stairs where the supposed ancient books would be on display for her to look at and marvel over. A short intake of breath as his hand left contact with her skin. She swallowed down any other noise. Indignant that so quickly he was getting such responses out of her. Her head cocking slightly to the side as Gerard began about another offer. It was an interesting offer to say the least. But one she needed more clarification on. “And if I do decide to spend the night… is the room you prepared for me my only option?” Deal asked fishing slightly. “Don’t get me wrong being able to read such original works would be an honor. But hardly the way I thought, assumed, we would spend our first night t ogether.” Deal said actually blushing slightly. Her head bowing. |
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| Gerard | Apr 7 2009, 08:24 AM Post #42 |
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The way she held her mouth changed slightly and it was easy for the well practiced vampire to tell that she was refraining from smiling. It did not matter what she thought in the matter while he would dislike shattering the stained glass that the lioness represented if it came to it, he would do so without thinking twice or having a moment of remorse. It would only be a slight setback one that would still provide him with an able bodied servant should her mind be shattered beyond reconstruction, and at the very least a nights entertainment for those of his choosing. “You ask for patience, you should know by now that I am very patient Dhelia but I shall give you your request even if you tempered it with a barbed insult. Though I do think you overestimate the time it would take for you to adjust to it but once more I will give you the benefit of my doubt. A benefit that is quickly disappearing if you are not more careful.” It was not even a veiled threat but a promise, she would either learn respect or she would be forced to respect him anything less and it would not be healthy for the mind of the lioness that was so close to him. He had plenty of time to completely destroy her sanity as would be his right if he so chooses she never once bargained for her mind’s safety only her people. When he touched her, and her breath caught if only slightly before he heard her muscles around her neck swallow anything else down proved his earlier statement all too well. “You assume much of me all ready Dhelia it is an unhealthy habit but you are partially correct. Our first night has been spent together in each other’s company the rest well, you had asked for patience and you are getting it now.” It was an answer to her question, one that would make her think she could have had her ever dream and desire satisfied in one night, if she did not make the request that she did. It was not spoken in a patronizing way but a simple statement of fact if she wanted to consummate their deal together, she would have to ask for it directly because of the request that she made this night. “Now where were we, ah yes, the original works.” With a hand on the small of her back he started to guide her to the glass climate controlled cases where there would be three original books on display of scientist of old and even those later still written in old and lost dialect all speaking of the same theory but from completely different lines of time. |
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| Dhelia | Apr 14 2009, 03:23 AM Post #43 |
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Deal clenched her teeth as Gerard pratalled on about how he was giving her the benefit of the doubt and it was clear he did not care for her teasing tones. Deal was starting to believe the guy had a serious stick up his butt and needed to relax alittle. If you couldn't tease a little where was the fun? But soon all thoughts of his unease were dashed as he made his statement that made her realize she had put her own foot in her mouth by asking for patience. Instead of the consumation of everything she had been dreaming about. Instead learning if Gerard could really control her body as well as mind he was dismissing her by her own request. Her body tightened at the realization. Frustration causing her whole body to clench. She wasn't even thinking of the great works that surrounded her anymore as Gerard guided her towards the glass enclosed tomes. She glanced at them briefly but her mind was racing trying to figure out how she could backpedal without giving up to much control. Yes she still wanted some control... didn't she? Should she just ask... beg for Gerard to make the night complete by taking her in a way she could only dream about before? It was obvious her mind was not anywhere near the books that were displayed before her. Though her eyes roved over them they took in nothing as Deal's brain raced for a solution to the problem she had created. Her hand reached out gently running a finger over the glass enclosure. "Master..." She began softly. Her head remained bowed looking down at the books but not really taking in what was beneath her. "A question to appease my mind. So I can understand our new ... agreement better. Do... Do you not find my attractive? Am I to be a servant only of mindly amusing pursuit. Not.... not one of... of the body as well?" Deal asked. A stammering unsurety to her voice that was very unlike the sure footed lion she had paraded herself to be. Perhaps he did not desire her in a carnal way. Then once again she had dug herself into a hole that she would not be happy with. If she could not get all sides of her desires fullfilled she would need to escape from the trap Gerard had snared her into. Her mind was to jumbled now to start creating an escape plan. But she would work on it if things did not appear to be as they were. She had been hasty. She knew it. But when faced with what she had thought to be her ultimate desire she had leapt at the chance. She knew it was her own fault for not checking every detail before being caught. |
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| Gerard | Apr 16 2009, 02:24 AM Post #44 |
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If the lioness ever had a hope of serving in a more important role then food and company she would need to learn how to control her body when her mind was lost in thought. He could hear the way her teeth clinched together as he spoke. Such actions would be able to be picked up on by even the lowest vampire and used against her. Then her body tightened, her muscles flexing as she realized that, by her own words, she had countered acted her desires. It would serve as further lessons for the spontaneous and heated lioness that her words could be used against her in more ways than one. When they walked he could see that she was on a sort of cruise control not marveling over the original works as she originally planned but attempting to find away out of her current problem of being excluded from being fed on should he ask of it. When she spoke again she started with the his title which was a very good start, eventually she would use it when she did not want something from him as well but rewards for such behavior would come quickly and be properly reinforced. The vampire noted that she did not bother to look up at him, keeping her eyes downcast in the typical subservient matter. “Look around Dhelia, you will find yourself surrounded by things of exquisite beauty from the ground you work on to the ceilings all works of art waiting to be taken in. I take the same approach to the people that offer their services to me they are often some of the best and brightest that humanity has to offer in almost every school of thought.” The reward for speaking to him in such a way was that his hands would touch her cheek softly but holding the edge of his nail and the promise of much more strength then he was currently using. “You have been offered such a position if you desire to take it” It was not like him admitting directly to finding her attractive but the result would be similar. “As for your last question ask what it really means, let me hear the words of what you want Dhelia” When he spoke her name some of his power escaped and made the word tangible. “Tell me what it means for you to serve me in body.” |
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| Dhelia | Apr 16 2009, 07:30 AM Post #45 |
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Deal's eyes casted around the room as Gerard instructed. Yes there were many great and glorious things. He surrounded himself with beauty AND knowledge. She only wanted to be clear to which category she belonged. Or if perhaps she was the epitome of a cross reference. She bit her lip as he spoke of people 'offering' their services to him. A smile pulling at the corner of her lip. She hardly thought she had offered her services but rather had been trapped by him. It was part of his allure to her after all. That he had been smart enough to snare her in the first place. Her head lifted only slightly as his hand captured her cheek. Her lip slid from between the teeth it was captured between. Her breath held though as she felt the nail just under her jaw almost threateningly. The power behind it was clear, the meaning as well. Normally Deal would have been one to challenge that threat but Gerard had truly caught her and changed her demeanor. Simply in one night he had tamed the normally unrully kitty. Her lips parted as he spoke of offering her a position in his service. Still she wanted clarification what exactly that position would entail. She was about to speak up... to ask again even against her better judgement of annoying Gerard when he went on. She held her words again. At the sound of her name on his lips all breath, let alone words, escaped her body. Her head lifted to look upon him with scared eyes as he told her to reask her question. Or to ask for what she really meant. A deep breath, bring air back to her lungs. The power in his voice, the power she felt thrumming against her, making her lioness stir inside her was making her feel very unsettled, nervous, very unlike herself. She swallowed nervously. Her eyes going downcast again. "To... To... serve you in body... your body... sexually." Deal stammered her hands clenched in fists at her side as she struggled with this. She was fighting with the submissive nature she felt around Gerard compared to the dominant woman she had been up until him. She let out another breath. "To give you pleasure and perhaps receive pleasure in return. To be a release for you... to be ... to take care of your carnal needs." Deals chin had dipped even lower as she spoke. Not sure how far to take it... how far she was willing to admit to some of her darker desires and thoughts. She swallowed the lump in her throat and decided she had sufficiently explained enough. |
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| Gerard | Apr 20 2009, 04:55 AM Post #46 |
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There was one thing that could be said for the lioness she was a natural when it came to observing things in the environment. While she did not see the detail passively like Gerard could there was enough there that with proper training perhaps she could play a role in plans to come. That would be if she even survived the training or if she self destructed and tried to challenge him, such things never really went well once they thought themselves better then the vampire. Still her ability to hide what she was thinking was considerably less developed and he could practically read her mind with what she was showing. It would be a dangerous game to employ her knowing into his schemes it would be better off to mold her in a way to play the part while thinking it was her idea all along. It would be a pity to use her in such a way but she was not above a pawn, not yet at least. There were times that she almost interrupted him, the fact that she held it back was apparently that all ready she was learning what it meant to be subservient to him. It would not be too much longer soon she would be where he wanted to begin molding her into what was required. She was becoming more enthralled with him in each moment even the mention of her name with just a small touch of his power was enough to draw the breath from her. He knew that she had meant originally but to force her to speak it that she wanted to be used in carnal delights to only wish to give pleasure and not receive it. It seemed she wanted to be a toy. “So, you are wishing to be my toy then. If that is so ask me such, ask to be used in such a way. Let me hear those words tumble from your lips Dhelia.” |
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| Dhelia | Apr 27 2009, 03:04 AM Post #47 |
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Deals lips pursed. Her chest heaving as her breath increased in both arousal and frustration. She was a toy. There were some desires... some... thoughts of being used as a toy... a doll but they were not her only wants. She still wanted to be a a person, who she was... it was just in the bedroom she wanted to be something less, something used. But she feared Gerard would take that admission for who she wanted to be every day all the time. "No... I am not a toy... I am a person... But I do have desires. Dark desires, carnal desires that differ from the person I am. But I do not want to be a toy, used every day all day. I have a brain a well educated brain that needs to be used and flourished. Everyone had needs. Mine just happen to be dark. But I ... I don't want my words twisted and capturing me into something I could not live through." Deal spoke softly. Trying to remain calm not wanting to scared him off completely. But not wanting to submit to a life of being a blow up doll either. "In the bedroom... yes I have desires to be used... but that is not all I am or all I want to be. But if you do not want me in that way... If that is not part of your plan... " Deal's voice hitched as more then anything that was where she wanted to be submissive. For this other part... being submissive out of the bedroom was not her desire. She was a dominant... an alpha lion. OUtside of the bedroom submission was not something she relished. And a little part of her hated Gerard for taking it there for her and denying her the part she truly wanted. Her arms crossed over her chest her head looking down, she stood unmoving her stomach churning in dread. She knew admitting the entire truth was perhaps the worst she could do to a man like Gerard. He would take it and use it against her to get what he wanted out of her. But if she didn't state what she wanted and needed how was she suppose to even hope to get it. She was no fool. Well... she wasn't as big a fool as she appeared to be of late. At least she hoped. |
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