Lore: The Seer of Lies

Post by **Emora Deen** » Thu Mar 27, 2008 12:07 am

Tenele stared at the reflection in the mirror, closing her eyes at the unsual feel of Vlad's tongue sliding up her back. She couldn't see his reflection in the mirror, yet could feel his touch. It was strange, almost frightening in a way. Far too surreal.

"Let's not forget who's the expert at teasing, my lady," his voice ran out like a cool breeze, his lips brushing the soft hair at the back of her neck.

She shivered as his lips brushed her skin ever so lightly, letting out the breath she had been holding. She almost gave into him then and there. Instead, she decided to play hard to get. She gave a gentle laugh and shifted away. "Expert at teasing?" she turned her head around towards him, her lips brushing his for a moment. "You think far to highly of yourself, my lord," she said, her finger tips running from his lips down his chin and neck to the opening in his shirt. She poked him rather hard and stood up, pretending to move towards her dress that was lying in the chair at the far darker corner.

Post by **Soran Nightblade** » Thu Mar 27, 2008 12:13 am

Vlad smirked and telekinetically raised the dress just above where she could reach. His lips still buzzed with the faint contact they'd had with her lips. If she'd done that on purpose, she was better at this than he'd thought. Not good enough to win, though.

Post by **Emora Deen** » Thu Mar 27, 2008 12:16 am

Tenele looked over her shoulder for a moment then with a grin she stepped back over towards him, standing before him in all her beautiful nude glory. With a hand she pressed it firmly against his shoulder and pushed hard, climbing onto the bed as she did so. Trying to push him flat on his back on the bed.

"Now, be a gentleman and give me my dress please," she said, her lips mere inches from his, her body lying pressed against his form. Silver hair flowing down around her face, brushing up against his skin. She gave an even lovelier smile as she tilted her head downward towards his neck and bit down on the skin. Harder than she had before. "I might have to get phsyical if you don't," she said, her breath hot on his skin.

Post by **Soran Nightblade** » Thu Mar 27, 2008 8:35 am

Amused by her sudden tenacity, Vlad kept his muscles calm and allowed her to push him back onto the bed, amused by her impatience. He wasn't used to women who were the aggressive ones in bed, but it didn't necessarily bother him. But then her teeth were there at her neck, and his pulse jumped fiercely. The dress fell to the floor. He'd completely lost his concentration in that one small act. He fell very still, waiting to see what she'd do. He wanted her to bite even harder, to draw his blood, but he didn't expect her to. He slowly reached up and his broad hands cupped her sides, sliding along her skin.

"I might have to get physical if you don't," she said, her breath hot on his skin.

"I should like to see that," Vlad snorted challengingly, although his voice had gone deep and thick.

Post by **Emora Deen** » Thu Mar 27, 2008 9:30 am

Tenele shifted so that she was lying partially on her side. One of her legs drifted slowly in between his until her thigh touched "that area" lightly. She bit him again, since that seemed to be extremly good at distracting him. This time she bit him even harder and in the same place.

"But, I don't have to now," she whispered into his ear, her lips brushing the skin. "You've already given my dress back." With that she rolled to her feet with the quickness and grace of a Queen's Maiden and snatched her dress up with a happy laugh. Though, the way she turned back to him and the way she purposely didn't sheild herself decently stated she wasn't ready to get dressed just yet. A smile playing on her lips, her shimmering in the sunlight, and her body seemed to glow with mystic playful light.

Post by **Soran Nightblade** » Thu Mar 27, 2008 9:49 am

Vlad's eyes squeezed shut and he actually groaned as Tenele's teeth closed on his skin again. It brought up something fierce and carnal inside of him, He allowed her to pull away, and if she'd gotten the dress on quickly he might have even restrained himself.

Instead he was suddenly next to her, grabbing her shoulders and forcing her back against the closed door of the room. It was a rough movement, though not enough to do any real damage. He was still holding himself in check. His body pinned her hard to the door and he smiled down at her, his eyes flaring with energy. Then his lips covered hers in an urgent, drowning kiss.

Post by **Emora Deen** » Thu Mar 27, 2008 9:55 am

Tenele's expression turned surprised and her heart thudded in her chest as he pressed her up against the door, pinning her there with his body. His hard, muscled form against her small elegant frame. She realized that he was pinning her there hard and if she wanted to playfully escape him again, well it would prove impossible.

She returned his kiss with equal passion, enjoing the excitement of their game. It was rather funny that someone was trying to kill them and they were busy teasing eachother, boardering on carnal needs. The thoughts didn't stop her from wanting Vlad.

When the kiss broke her eyes were still closed and her head was swimming. She tilted it to the side, the hair falling from her neck and shoulders leaving it bare and exposed. With a flash, green sparkling eyes were staring into his and her smile urging him on.

Post by **Soran Nightblade** » Thu Mar 27, 2008 10:10 am

Vlad stared at the big vein in Tenele's neck, pulsing rapidly just under her skin. He could smell her, feel the life flowing through her, and he wanted it. But if he bit her now, it would no longer be just a game. And Vlad liked winning.

Instead, he eased his weight off slightly and slid his lips down, skipping her neck and even her collarbone. His mouth slid over her chest for just long enough to torture her and then moved lower on her body. He skipped what he appeared to be working toward, going in a wide ring around it, and kissed her inner thigh once before leaning away and smirking at her.

"Weren't you going to put your dress on?" he purred, lying back on the furred rug and folding his arms casually behind his head. His excitement showed fearlessly through the thin fabric of his pants, and he made sure she had a good view. He cocked his head at her expectantly, glancing at her dress and back at her. Damn, she looked good naked. He wondered if he should hide all her clothes so she had to walk around like that every day.

Post by **Emora Deen** » Thu Mar 27, 2008 10:17 am

She gasped, jumping in startled surprise as his lips touched her.

Tenele stared at him for a long moment the dress still in hand as he faded back to the fur rug. Her expression seemed transfixed and her fingers let go of the fabric, which fell gracefully to the floor before her feet. She went to him, and if it were possible it seemed her heart was beating even harder to where she thought Vlad would surely be able to hear it.

She fell gently to him, landing partially attop him and holding herself up with her hands. Her lips found his. She lost control and she hadn't even realized it yet, her hand pressing gently against his face. It slowly trailed down his neck, chest and lower until it worked to release him his fabric trapping bonds.

Post by **Soran Nightblade** » Thu Mar 27, 2008 10:25 am

Vlad didn't help much as she pulled his pants away. He let her come to him, stirred up enough as it was by the frantic heartbeat that he could, in fact, hear, and feel with all his senses like a voice calling to him. He didn't just want to touch her or enter her, he wanted to consume her. "Who's the master at teasing?" he double checked with her mockingly.

Post by **Emora Deen** » Thu Mar 27, 2008 10:29 am

Tenele laid on her side next to him, her arm drapped over her hip. "You are, 'oh great master'," she said with a grin. As she laid on her side her hand slipped to his chest nad one by one she unbuttoned his shirt. Then, her hand drapped beautiful across her hip once again and she watched. Silve hair falling down the side, still shimmering in the lovely sunlight. Her neck and shoulders, like the rest of her body, laid exposed to him and she wasn't the least bit shy about it.

Tenele leaned forward her lips touched his every so lightly.

Post by **Soran Nightblade** » Thu Mar 27, 2008 10:56 am

Vlad met her lips. Open-mouthed kissing was tricky with fangs, but he was used to them. He sat up enough to pull his shirt away from his arms, tossing it sideways. "You're not so bad yourself," he breathed, taking her into his arms and rolling on top of her. "You know, so far we've only joined the human way," he said seductively, tracing his fingers along her neck. There was a question lingering under his words, a test. He wondered if it would frighten her to think of being bitten for real. In the past, he'd bitten her out of hunger; he'd been too rushed to make it pleasurable for her. Even that one time he pricked her wrist, it had been like an experiment that he'd been careful not to take too far. He wouldn't have even considered it, but she'd bitten his neck so well and so comfortably, he had to wonder if she might be willing to try it.

Post by **Emora Deen** » Thu Mar 27, 2008 10:59 am

Tenele rested her head back against the furs comfortable, tilting it slightly in question at his statement. Her eyes wondered over his face for a moment, a soft smile tugging at the corner of her mouth. She leaned up and kissed his lips again, going back to rest against the soft fur which felt so nice against her bare skin.

"Show me," she said, her hands going to his chest and feeling the muscles beneath his skin. "Show me your way." She wanted to join with him, be one with him.

Post by **Soran Nightblade** » Thu Mar 27, 2008 11:29 am

Vlad drew a deep breath more suddenly than he'd intended to. Magic crept reflexively over his skin, tingling like a rush of feathers against her body. He opened his mouth to ask if she was sure, but didn't. He didn't bother asking if she could handle his full self, his monster, because he knew she couldn't. He had no intention of being manageable. And if his suspicions were right, she was going to love it.

"Remember, you can't hurt me," he said into her ear, his voice buzzing with power. It sounded like a reassurance, and it was meant to be. Some humans got extremely rough when they were first bitten, and not in a scared way. It was part of the spell, it came with the territory.

He kissed her again, and moved his lips just under her jaw, pressing down to the smooth skin of her neck. Her pulse jumped under his lips, and he ran his tongue over it. His breath grew ragged with that simple touch. Now that he'd stopped holding it back, his power built up in his chest until it felt ready to explode. His opened his mouth, his fangs stretching out to needled points, and a low growl rumbled up his throat.

There was a small prick of pain, and suddenly a wash of sensation as his fangs slid into her skin, deeper than should have been comfortable. The taste of her blood filled his mouth, and his power surged through her body like a drug that made everything infinitely sensitive, like a deep, almost painful carress that came from the inside and spread to every inch of her body.

Vlad, for his part, groaned against her skin, awash with sensation and the power that was still building between them like an impossible pressure. For him, this was better than sex. It was much more. His body could still do those human things, but this power that called out from him was blinding in comparison.

Post by **Emora Deen** » Thu Mar 27, 2008 11:35 am

Teneles hands rested gently on his bare shoulders as his lips moved closer to her. Her heart thudded faster in her chest and when she felt his teeth and the strange feeling that filled her body next she let out a gasp, clutching tighter to him. Taking several shaky breaths the feeling did not receed, but grew and continued and she had to clutch onto him tighter. Not a gasp, but a soft moan escaped her lips and she didn't notice that her nails had dug into his skin by accident. Several more shaky breaths and the sound that followed after was high-pitched, startled. Excited. She pressed her lips to his neck. She didn't pull away, she was trying to keep herself from being too loud as she held him tighter. She had never felt anything like this. It was strange, frightening... and for some odd reason she loved it.