After Dinner... Mint? (Private)

Oct 30th, 2014 12:24 AM

Vivian had seen the look on mortals before, they were all too familiar to her. Although they were quickly quenched by other means shortly thereafter. However, tonight was not going to take that same old course. It was slightly killing her not to take the reigns in this rendezvous, but the Daeva didn't want over influence him. Besides, less is more and showing all your cards in the first hand was truly a waste.

“Oh I’m sure there are several ways…” Snickering before they entered the elevator.

The Daeva’s eyes followed the Shadow’s every action, old habits died hard. She was use to watching for other things; tonight she had no need. As he whispered, Vivian turned right to Chris, pursing the smirk on her lips and looking down a moment. She returned the whisper. “The movie is a secret guilty pleasure. I shouldn’t even be admitting this.” Shaking her head slightly. “Ten Things I Hate About You.”

Her eyes moved upward and she moved her face a little closer to the Shadow’s. “Where Patrick Verona is in the stands on the sports field where Katarina is and he sings....” Leaning in even closer, her lips very close to Chris’ and still speaking in a whisper. “You’re just too good to be true…”

**Chris Wooding** · Nov 1st, 2014 07:32 PM

Between the almost electric synergy that is currently building up between the Daeva and the Shadow, Chris can still chuckle, amused by the fact that she did admit it.

'I haven't seen it actually, but it's surely nothing to be ashamed of. I know some people who could argue that every Heath Ledger movie is worth watching.' He shrugs lightly, only light because he doesn't want to move too much.

When Vivian comes even closer he moves a hand up to her cheek. Such a soft touch that is merely a portent of things soon about to happen.

'How... romantic...' he comments softly and slowly, as his lips are already touching hers. Without even kissing, it feels amazing to even breath so closely to someone else. Being a vampire makes one forget these simple pleasures sometimes.

Until, of course, the elevator makes that annoying *dinggg* sound.

Really, going to the fourth floor is hardly a journey worth mentioning.

Nov 2nd, 2014 10:52 AM

Maybe I should have picked another famous scene, but it's so over done.

Her words still hung in a breathy whisper, Vivian’s eyes looked up playfully into Chris'. “Well, I’m not sure every movie, but a few yes.” A soft sad hum from her throat as the next followed. “Mmm, a shame someone couldn’t have done something to change his lifestyle.” The way she says the phrase would imply the Eternal Kiss, not his drug overdose. She was after all, a Daeva, there were times she felt like preserving so many that died top early or tragic.

Then the simple touch, something that she hadn’t actually felt in decades. Little things had a power at times, this was one of them. The blonde wasn’t nervous, but every thought briefly stopped for what seemed longer than a moment. “Romantic indeed…”

I thought I set that up perfectly. ~mental pause~ Bloody hell!

The sound of the elevator chime didn’t entirely kill the moment. “Ahh, the pause chime.” Softly chuckling then glancing to the doors as they opened to the floor. Her hand reached up, fingers tapping teasingly on the Shadow’s chest. “Lead the way, Chris…” Sure, it pained her a little not to take the lead, but, new city, new ways were needed. And currently, she’d let the wind blow and see what happened.

**Chris Wooding** · Nov 2nd, 2014 01:19 PM

'The suspense, it's killing me...' Chris says as he follows her eyes to look at the doors. It's just a short pause. He takes the hand that had been tapping his chest so temptingly. Then they arrive in their room quite soon.

'Here we are.' He smiles as his gaze checks everything in the room. It's always obvious that hotel rooms are all about the beds. And the Sterling beds look amazing.

Chris closes the door behind Vivian and then he leans closer again. 'Now, please don't make me wait any longer...' Blame it on him feeling young, or being far too impressed by Vivian, but it seems like the Shadow is handing over tonight's reigns to the Daeva.

And to mention another aspect: Acolytes generally like stuff happening to them.

Nov 3rd, 2014 12:34 AM

The Daeva was amused to hear Chris vie for her. It was all a different nature to her previous encounters in Toronto. She actually felt different; a break from the routine set into her system and it was refreshing. Not someone’s pawn to a game that wasn’t hers.

“Oh, make you wait… I wouldn’t dare do that. I’d only be denying myself those pleasures…” Vivian took the Shadow’s jacket, and politely tossed it on the chair next to the door.

The Daeva walked straight to him again, her gloved hands running over his bar arms since Chris was only wearing the tank. She began walking backwards, slowly coaxing him along as they moved toward the bed. Vivian is about to remove her gloves, then pauses. A sly smile. "Gloves; on or off?" Some men had a bit of a fetish for that sort of thing. Normally she left them on.

Because tonight won’t end in death…

But, Vivian felt compelled to do something else and couldn’t wait for an answer. He’d either answer, or remove them. Saying no other words, her hand slipped to Chris’ face, pulling him slowly to her own, pressing her lips against his; the kiss that was denied by the elevator. A definite hunger was on her lips, but not for the blood she craved earlier. She mostly avoided this simple pleasure before, rarely letting it occur. Now, she felt herself sinking into the Shadow’s lips as she closed her eyes. It was want and need, clearly expressed in her body language… or at least Vivian was telling herself that was what it would remain.

**Chris Wooding** · Nov 3rd, 2014 02:37 PM

After Vivian tossed his jacket away, Chris just stands there for a second, captured by his arousal as he glances at the beautiful woman. He shakes his head and nods at the same time, not entirely in control of himself, nor with any idea what he wants to do. Agree that Vivian shouldn't deny herself anything? Probably that.

Then as they move towards the bed, he can only manage to say: 'On,' as if he didn't do it often, but it seemed like a very exciting idea. This whole encounter is very exciting, and something the Mekhet hadn't done in quite a while. Especially with another Kindred.

Between two vampires a kiss is so much more. Lips are so sensitive, so full of blood, and so close to their fangs. Chris finds no trouble in satisfying the Daeva's hunger. His lips passionately play with Vivian's as his hands start to explore the rest of her body. The black lace dress is beautiful, yet a mystery. It fits her body perfectly, which makes him wonder how to take it off. Oh the insecurities of a man...

His teeth very gently scrape along her lower lip as he slowly moves backwards - if only an inch. His breathing becomes heavier while one hand has found its way to Vivian's back, and the other is slowly making its way up to her chest. The Mekhet hardly touched any skin beside her arms yet, and almost no tongue was involved in the kissing; he always starts slowly with the foreplay.

Still, for some reason, he feels quite ready to help Vivian fall on the bed.

Nov 3rd, 2014 07:58 PM

Mmm quite devilish. Vivian already knew this night wasn’t wasted by his choice. Her brow cocked, beguiled at the Shadow’s answer. The tricks her hands would play with the soft lace gloves were yet to come. Leather, lace, or satin; one really couldn’t go wrong.

Vivian’s arm curled up around her own back, guiding Chris’ hand to the top of a hidden zipper. She let her hand slide back, wrapping the arm around his torso opposite the one on her own chest. Her fingers slowly tracing his back over the fabric of his shirt; which she tugged at each time her hand moved near his waist.

Then, the teeth. Damned clothes. The Daeva slipped one heel off just so, that when she lifted her leg to wrap around Chris’, the shoe flung off her foot with ease. It was her immediate reaction to the intoxicating feel of his whites on her lips. The depths of her faux breathing matched his. Her tongue moved to touch his teeth, like playing with a Vampric fire, carefully away from the sharp parts. There were Laws in this Domain.

Everything felt electric, she couldn’t imagine feeling his Beast right now. Who knows how she would handle it; uncharted territory. Vivian’s other hand moved over his shoulder, slipping her laced hand over the nape of his neck. Then slowly, up the back of the Shadow’s neck into his hair, pulling herself closer.

Aware she gave him quite the advantage right now. Only balanced by him and one heel. It was probably the first time since Kensington that Vivian let her guard down. Would she regret it? According to the ache her lips and tongue were conveying on the Mekhet’s lips, she certainly hoped not…

The Daeva’s hand moved from his torso, teasing a single finger over his shirt along his abs. Pausing the kiss, in a whisper on his lips. “This should come off…”

Fade to black...?

**Chris Wooding** · Nov 4th, 2014 02:27 AM

Hmmm, yes! Show's over kids

Fade to black

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