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| Homecoming, in every sense of the word; Tag: Isabel | |
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| Topic Started: Jan 13 2009, 02:22 PM (314 Views) | |
| Gerard | Jan 19 2009, 01:58 PM Post #21 |
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Isa had become something almost elemental the moment their lips touched together. Her need became that of almost living flame coursing through them both and igniting it within him as well. They would have to get into the circle quickly or all of Paris would know of their lust and something more together this night. While he would normally not have minded such a display of power the council would find it to be a threat to their very sovereignty. He could not afford that just yet and so sacrifices had to be made and this was quickly becoming one that he would have to give into. That was almost a foreign concept to the vampire to succumb to that desire to that need for the sheer fact that the one he was with wanted it and so did he. There was a moment, a sheer moment of hesitation as his eyes flicked towards the door. That one movement cost the vampire more than he was willing to admit it was like his own power suddenly tried to fight him as the training that he had lived by for over a thousand years fought for dominance in his own body. He was frozen in place not out of fear or desire but because it was not within him to take that first step. His own training was too complete too indoctrinate to let him become the one that did the right thing. So instead of dwelling on it he did the only thing he could think of in that moment, he kissed her even deeper. Gerard kissed Isabel with everything that was within him, while they agreed to not hold anything back there was a rare few times that he had given himself so deeply into that kiss and that was this moment. All of his training, his need, his desire, his almost essence poured into that kiss and practically down the vampires throat. It spoke a very simple message, I need you. |
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| Deleted User | Jan 19 2009, 02:20 PM Post #22 |
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The amount of need that ran through her in that moment was almost a tangible thing. It flowed through her every vein. The training that she had gone through, at his very hand, fought within her, trying to squash back the need and they way that that she clung to him. But, she fought back, at least allowing herself the tightness in which she held onto him, and the way her eyes stayed locked with his. Now was the time the game was sure to begin. Like a chess match, he would put to her a test of wills, to see when she would give in to their shared desire and ask him to take her. It appeared she was wrong. With her eyes locked onto Gerard's she could see the inner battle that waged in their depths. He wanted this as badly as she did, but couldn't bring himself to make that known out loud. His eyes flicked towards the door, his feet locked in place, but she knew now what he wanted. He wanted to give in, but he just could not do it. Gerard made her thoughts cement with his next action. Suddenly, his kiss deepened, more so than it had in what felt like a lifetime. Even with their pact to hold nothing back in private, this kind of kiss from him was rare indeed. She could feel the raw need and desire from him pouring down her throat as if she were drinking a fine wine. The feeling of it made her almost swoon. Lauraina then did as she always did, only much sooner than it would usually take in this little game of theirs and for much more interesting reasons. She reluctantly pulled away for the second time that evening and gave in, giving them both what they wanted with a single word. “Please...” |
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| Gerard | Jan 19 2009, 02:37 PM Post #23 |
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That kiss, that one kiss communicating everything that his words could not. In that kiss he reached down into her depths and sought to devour her in every last way. He wanted to drink her down to take everything that she had to offer and to offer up himself in the process. It was another thing that would have caused the vampires pause but now they offered their own power freely back and forth like it was nothing. In the Anlui house power and knowledge was the greatest and most potent weapon and here they shared it freely with each other. It was an almost freeing experience to be able to kiss her like that, to crush her against him with his considerable strength and to know that as long as they touched and kept kissing each other they would continue to live. Then she pulled away, and he knew what was coming next. Gerard was not smug about it or even thought about gloating instead he just nodded. That single word was all that was needed and he pulled her hand up to his mouth and kissed the top of her hand. It was chaste compared to what she just experiences but it spoke another small volume of how much they had progressed this evening. “Oui” it was all he spoke and he was able to move once more. He was free of his training in that moment and they were able to cross the threshold to show her the new addition to their rooms. “It is still lacking your touch Isabel, but I think it is good enough do you not think?” he gave her another smile, a true smile as he walked over the line of the silver inlaid circle. It was a step of trust to be inside of a magical circle with anyone let alone a vampire of Gerard’s caliber. He waited for her to cross the line before pulling her hand back to his mouth again and nicking it softly with his fang. Gerard did the same with his finger on her fang so that they could close the circle together. “Another gift from our Rakka.” |
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| Deleted User | Jan 19 2009, 02:55 PM Post #24 |
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That word, that one small word, was all that was needed. As soon as that word was uttered, Gerard simply nodded, lifting her hand to his lips and laying a chaste and gentle kiss upon its back. He replied to her with a simple answer in return, his training appeased yet still giving them both what they wanted as he led her into their quarters, leaving the forgotten women behind them. His words were almost lost on her while in view of that smile, yet their meaning rang true within her ears. The taste of magic hung in the air and her eyes left his finally to search for its source. A circle of charmed silver lay embedded within the ornate floor surrounding their bed. That alone spoke more of what was to come, not only on this night, but for the rest to come. True they had been sharing power with alarming frequency as of late, yet they always held back, not wanting others to sense their transgressions. That was no longer to be a concern it appeared. Her eyes locked onto his once more as his fang nicked her finger and she in turn did the same for him. “Please do remind me to thank her,” she said, her voice soft and light as it usually was, though she knew it was laced with the need they both shared. She waited, letting him lead their final actions before the circle would close around them. Then was when their night would truly begin. |
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| Gerard | Jan 21 2009, 03:16 AM Post #25 |
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The circle closed the moment their blood touched the enchanted inlaid circle and just like a switch had been hit suddenly all of the background noise that the vampire usually filtered through was gone. Gone was the nearly constant stream of information and sensations that those oathed to him relayed without even realizing it, gone where the near constant whispers of the city, gone where the desires and lust of the City fo love and the small eddies of energy and currents that always permeated the air. Gerard was truly and completely alone with Isa the moment it closed and everything was pushed away. Those connected to him would not feel the sudden loss of their near omnipresent master for he never intruded deeply into the minds of his servants, not without probably cause. They would continue their night like nothing was happening upstairs in the private quarters of the Lord and Lady Anlui. The wounds on their fingers healed almost instantly but still to not violate his own first rule Gerard brought Isa’s finger up to his mouth and tasted the sweet coppery taste of the other vampires blood. Even though he could taste the subtle differences that the triplets made up there was still something very much Isabel’s in that blood. Carefully as though she would break he led her over to the bed but did not set her on it just yet. No he wanted to enjoy every moment of it, to extract every last drop of pleasure and desire from this woman as though she were a feast for his own partaking. His now healed finger started at her lovely cheek bone gracing it ever so slightly with the most feather of touched. His blue eyes remained on hers as that finger fell and drifted over her jaw line with the faintest trace of his nail gilding along that almost porcelain skin. Then he reached her neck and it danced along it caressing it down to the line of her dress and the pale expanse of flesh that waited for his touch. It was all so delicate and even without the edge of his power to make his touch feel as though it were made of the very fires of desire he knew that she would enjoy it all the more. Gerard wanted to hear the soft noises that he had grown to enjoy when the other vampire was no longer holding back from him. He wanted it all. |
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| Deleted User | Jan 23 2009, 12:37 PM Post #26 |
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Lauraina could feel the moment that the circled popped into existence around them. And the rest was silence. The only thing that she could hear in that moment was the beating of their hearts. They were truly and completely alone. Never before had they had this luxury. Even with their pact, to no longer hold back anything when they were alone, they never were truly alone. Surely those in the home, even those who held fealty to Gerard, would feel the sudden rush of power that would flow between them, and in turn, to them. So, even when alone, they had to be ever so careful. But now, this night, that was no longer a necessity. Mere moments after the circle closed around them, Lauraina watched as Gerard brought her finger to his mouth, letting out a soft sigh at the feel of his lips on her finger. She kept her eyes open for as long as she was able, keeping them locked with his as if she would drown in their sapphire blue depths. As soon as his finger moved to caress her cheek, she felt her eyes fall closed, lost in that sensation. Soft and quiet noises slipped from her lips as his finger traced along her skin. He did not push his power into that touch, yet it still felt as if her skin was on fire, lit by the motion of his touch. Her own hands moved to clutch at his waist, her head falling back slightly with the weight of just what was happening between them. Never once did his touch hold his power, physical or otherwise. He did not mar her skin with his nail, as he had so many times before they had explored the feelings that they shared for one another. It was as if he did not want to threaten her with such a motion. His touch was gentle and soft, something she enjoyed more than words could describe. True, a harshness could come later, but she was sure it would happen for entirely different reasons. Her hands gripped a bit harder at his waist, her fingers kneading at him through the heavy material of his clothes. She pulled him closer as his hands moved lightly around the neckline of her dress, another soft set of whimpered moans slipping from her. Only then did she open her eyes to find his once more, and those orbs spoke only one thing to him. This was her heaven. |
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| Gerard | Jan 26 2009, 02:45 AM Post #27 |
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Her eyes were on his and never left the line of his gaze. Through them, through they very windows of the soul if vampires could speak to having them, Gerard could see everything within her. Every last stolen moment that the shared together to the very centuries of training and lessons that all had an impact on who they were now and what they shared together. It was all there for the taking, never before was she this open to him this willing to show everything that was contained behind the skin of her body. Gerard could only hope his eyes held the same openness. While he trained her with his own hand for the entirety of her own unlife he was not so lucky. The training that he endured lasted well over a millennium and even with their pact it was hard o let it all go, to release hold of the layers upon layers of defenses that had been erected through the years. Perhaps the effort in trying would be enough. Still he watched her carefully with each and every touch like it was their first time together and he was learning every last inch of a new lover’s body. With every caress of his finger tip and every soft noise that his Isabel let slip past her lips was carefully recorded to be used again and again. Though they had spent countless hours, if not years in bed together feeding one need or part of some greater lesson it was no contest to tonight. He felt her desire grow with each touch across her delicate and beautiful skin. He felt the way her hands gripped around his waist urging him for more and faster but he wanted to stretch out the moment, to make it last between the two of them. His fingers glided back up to the shoulder strap of her dress carefully pushing it aside so that it started to fall off of her shoulder, then ever so slowly he leaned forward and pressed his lips to the once covered skin of that shoulder. Careful, almost chaste but still hinting at so much more. He would fan the flame of her desire until it consumed them both this nice and only then would he take her. |
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| Deleted User | Jan 29 2009, 10:52 AM Post #28 |
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She did not know why it was so easy for her to let it all go, now that they were in the safe confines of this circle. Her training burned at the forefront of her mind, as if it were chastising her for giving him this much that he could use against her later. Even with their pact, their oath that both knew would be held until the end of the earth, those thing that had been ingrained within her by his own hand were fighting with her. They were now instinct to her, and to ignore them was almost painful, yet freeing at the same time. Lauraina knew that Gerard was feeling the same strain, she could see it within the depths of his eyes, yet he still tried. With his training, so much more heavy than hers, the effort put forth to show what was happening within him was small, yet equal to shouting from the rooftops what they shared in private. She could read it all in the warmth of his eyes and the gentleness of his touch, and that was all that she needed. Lauraina's hands gripped still at his waist, shivering slightly as his fingers moved up to push the strap off of her shoulder. She let out a sigh, her eyes closing once more as his lips moved forward to brush gently across her skin. She simply wanted to touch him in that moment, to feel his skin beneath her fingers. Lauraina slowly and carefully pulled at his shirt, pulling it out from his impeccable dress pants and sending her fingers exploring ever so carefully. her fingers, warm from the blood she had taken, brushed over the taut skin of his waist as her head fell back once more. They would make this moment last, and she knew it. They had all the time in the world. |
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