LORE: End Game (MATURE)

[Soran Nightblade]

If he hadn't grown so tolerant of pain during his time as a vampire, it would have taken a lot more effort not to react to her superhuman poke. "Alright," Vlad smirked, his interest piqued. "How much do you think I weigh?"

[Emora Deen]

Tenele blinked and looked at him. "Eh..." she hadn't even considered how much he weighed. In fact, she wasn't even sure. "Eh...." She made a cute sound that sounded both like an exasperation and a chuckle all at once. "Er, 180 or.... 190? 260!" She grinned at him, knowing she added the last part just to poke fun at him.

"Why? Worried your going to get fat now that you're human?" She leaned closer to him, to where her head rested on his shoulder and she took in a deep breath, sighing afterwards. He smelled so infinitely good. It was almost like a drug. She could hear his heart thudding loudly against her ear when she pressed it to his shoulder, and she listened to the rhythm.

[Soran Nightblade]

Vlad chortled and reached out his hand. "Think you can lift me with one hand?" he dared her.

[Emora Deen]

Tenele laughed. "You're joking right?" She looked at him for a long moment. "Well, you've always wanted me to carry you. But, I think your a little to big to fit in one arm. So I'll use both?"

She rolled over onto her knees and pushed her hands beneath his legs nad around his back and stood up. And Vlad came with her. She was so shocked she nearly dropped him. Instead she gave a light toss towards the bed so he'd have something soft to land on.

She was there by his side in a blink of an eye. Her red eyes wide with surprise. "Oh, my..." she breathed, and grinned, proud of herself. "I wonder..." She knelt down on the bed slowly, moving like a predator once again. Lifting a leg, the silk robe shifted out of the way just enough to reveal the pale flesh of her long slender leg, she straddled his waist and leaned down.

She leaned down lower and lower, and slowly drug her tongue across the wound she had created on his neck. "Can I bite you like you bite me?" Then, suddenly switching gears she sat back up and put a finger to her chin. "Oh! I can teleport, can't I?!" And the previous thought was lost in her excitement.

[Soran Nightblade]

Vlad could feel her energy run over his skin like static as she hovered close to his neck, and for a moment she suspected she might actually be able to work magic into her bite. Then again, she'd probably lose control of it after a second or two. He had no choice but to be somewhat relieved when she turned her attention to something else. "If you're basically me, then you could," he answered her question, still wary of her, but unable to resist wanting to see what she could do. "Think about someplace. But make sure it's somewhere you fit. Don't teleport into the middle of a wall or something. You'd heal, but it wouldn't be pretty."

[Emora Deen]

Tenele pondered for a moment, wondering where would be an interesting place to vist. She thought for a moment and then finally came up with the very thing. "I'll be right back."

She stood up and thought very hard. And suddenly she was standing in her brothers room. He was looking over a couple of papers and didn't notice her arrival. She crept closer, soundlessly. He didn't even hear her coming. And when she was close enough, she reached around and picked up his glass of water and pored it over the top of his head.

He gasped, jumping to his feet. She knew not to stay around long, so she thought very hard.... and suddenly she was sitting back ontop of Vlad.

"Now, I get it..." She leaned down, resting on her elbows mere inches from him. "I understand why you enjoy pranks so much..."

[Soran Nightblade]

As soon as Tenele disappeared, it occurred to Vlad that he should have warned her about distance. Oh well, what would be would be. He propped up on one elbow and glanced around, hoping she hadn't teleported herself into the ocean somewhere. Then, as quickly as shed left, she was on top of him again. Maybe it was the blood loss, but it startled him. He jerked flat against the bed. "Well?" he prodded her, hoping she hadn't wasted too much of the blood she'd just taken. "Where to?"

[Emora Deen]

"Talon is going to be very angry with you, I think," she replied, breathing in his sent and nuzzling his neck. "He'll think your the one that pored the water over his head."

She rested her hole body against him and then it occured to her. "Do I weigh more now, since I can lift more? I'm not hurting you am I?"

[Soran Nightblade]

Vlad smirked, rather pleased by her choice of experimentation for her telepathy. "You weigh the same, and this is a healthy male body. I can support the weight of a beautiful woman," he said, crossing his arms behind his head. His change of race had done little to shrink his ego.

[Emora Deen]

"Are calling me thin because of beautiful, or beautiful because I'm thin? Or am I thin at all? Hah, don't answer that." She sighed, resting her head on his chest and listening to his heart beat.

"Vlad... you smell entirely to nice.... I know its weird, bit it makes me hungry. I'm sorry, its the truth. I swear, I don't see how you could be this close to me and not want to eat me alive... Its very hard, and I think the only thing stopping me is how much I love you."

[Soran Nightblade]

Vlad smiled and closed his eyes. Being human could be pleasant in some ways. "Well, if someone placed before you the most savory dessert every prepared, and handed you a spoon, but you knew that once you ate it, you could never have a new one, would you dig in?" he asked. The question was hardly rhetorical, but as the truth would surprisingly have it, Vlad was the type to throw out the spoon and admire his dessert.

[Emora Deen]

Tenele snuggled up to his chest, enjoying the warmth of it. "I like my dessert enough to admire it..." She ran her fingers lightly up and down his side, staring out the large window that their bed was pressed up against. The sun was setting and it would be dark soon.

The orange and pink light reflected off the rippling waves, and she enjoyed the sight.

"You're going to need food..." she said after a while. "Unless you want me to turn you into a vampire so you can eat your usual meal?" She frowned then, thinking that probably wasn't the best idea.

[Soran Nightblade]

Vlad smirked. "If I've actually adopted your humanity for the time being, I'd best not do anything to corrupt it before I return it to you," he said. If he let her turn him, they could have the time of their lives, but he was wary of what would happen when they went back to normal. He tried to tell if he was hungry. Human hunger was so mild compared to the consuming need of a vampire that it was hard for him to notice it. Then again, he felt almost too tired to move. That probably wasn't a good thing. "Maybe I am hungry," he conceded.

[Emora Deen]

Tenele laid there for a moment longer. "Eh... how are we going toget you food? Going to the galley wouldn't be smart if your going as a human. And I can't get it for you. Vlad, this isn't going to work. We're going to have to tell someone that the Mage's screwed up. Else we get caught and something terrible happens before we get a chance to explain."

[Soran Nightblade]

Vlad's first instinct was to reject the idea, but when he gave himself a moment to think, he understood that Tenele was right. "Alright. I think we'd better hold ourselves a meeting," he said. "Although you may have to climb off of me first."