The World Below (Open)

Duvessa let him lead her back through the great hall, her eyes trained to his and while she might have countered his power with her own; she didn’t want to. She allowed him to pull her onto his lap with an amused smile as she felt his erection through his pants and grinded against it on purpose. She unclipped the belt and took the sword from her waist before placing it on a small table next to the throne.

"I don't enjoy getting flown across the room, is that any way to treat the Lord of the House of Domus?"

His hot breath lingered on her ear and sent a shiver of familiarity and delight down her spine. She leaned forward and pressed her hands against the back of the stone throne which thrust her breasts to his face. Slowly she let them slide down the chair until her hands ran over his head, her fingers twining through his hair and she lowered her face to his again.

“You gave up that title when you gave me up Brin…” Duvessa whispered to him and stood up on the chair gracefully, putting on leg up on the back of the chair and giving him a view of everything.

She looked down at him with a grin and leaned forward to whisper to him, “Don’t seek to claim it now.”

With that she thrust all her weight into her leg resting on the back of the throne and back flipped to land on the edge of the dais, she balanced herself perfectly. Her six inch boots were protesting but held their own as she stared into Brin’s eyes with a mischievous grin.

“Besides you’d have to get in line behind Davlos and about 20 other old bloods of this house that think they deserve that title. You know Domus follows the old ways Brin, if I took a partner…I would have to give him complete power over the house and I still don’t know if you’re here to love me or kill me.”

She cocked a brow as she finished and stepped off the dais completely; she stayed just at the edge of the platform and reached her arm out in Brin’s direction, her hand open and expectant.

“My sword if you wouldn’t mind Brin.”

Duvessa had no telekinetic powers like Brin, she only had control over another’s mind and her seductive powers which pretty much had each other hand in hand. While other vampires had their natural seduction, Dove specialized in it with actual power behind her’s and enjoyed using it immensely.
 
Duvessa let him lead her back through the great hall, her eyes trained to his and while she might have countered his power with her own; she didn’t want to. She allowed him to pull her onto his lap with an amused smile as she felt his erection through his pants and grinded against it on purpose. She unclipped the belt and took the sword from her waist before placing it on a small table next to the throne.

"I don't enjoy getting flown across the room, is that any way to treat the Lord of the House of Domus?"

His hot breath lingered on her ear and sent a shiver of familiarity and delight down her spine. She leaned forward and pressed her hands against the back of the stone throne which thrust her breasts to his face. Slowly she let them slide down the chair until her hands ran over his head, her fingers twining through his hair and she lowered her face to his again.

“You gave up that title when you gave me up Brin…” Duvessa whispered to him and stood up on the chair gracefully, putting on leg up on the back of the chair and giving him a view of everything.

She looked down at him with a grin and leaned forward to whisper to him, “Don’t seek to claim it now.”

With that she thrust all her weight into her leg resting on the back of the throne and back flipped to land on the edge of the dais, she balanced herself perfectly. Her six inch boots were protesting but held their own as she stared into Brin’s eyes with a mischievous grin.

“Besides you’d have to get in line behind Davlos and about 20 other old bloods of this house that think they deserve that title. You know Domus follows the old ways Brin, if I took a partner…I would have to give him complete power over the house and I still don’t know if you’re here to love me or kill me.”

She cocked a brow as she finished and stepped off the dais completely; she stayed just at the edge of the platform and reached her arm out in Brin’s direction, her hand open and expectant.

“My sword if you wouldn’t mind Brin.”

Duvessa had no telekinetic powers like Brin, she only had control over another’s mind and her seductive powers which pretty much had each other hand in hand. While other vampires had their natural seduction, Dove specialized in it with actual power behind her’s and enjoyed using it immensely.

It had been an interesting trip back to California. It had been almost 2 centuries since he returned to the wild west and already he was having a wild time. As he sat,his back against the cold gray stone of the majestic throne of the House of Domus, he didn't feel any sort of chill at all, all he felt was heat. Heat from the amazing woman on his lap or the animal like lust, like a caged tiger that hadn't been fed in a while, burning through his black vein, pumping like liquid fire under his pale color skinned. As she placed her hands on his head, running her tender hands through his long,soft black hair and almost shoving his head into her shapely breasts, barely covered by her scant and seductive dress, he could barely control himself as he felt her intentionally grind up against the solid erection he had, his crimson colored eyes flaming with power and lust.

As she whispered hotly in his ear as she placed her leg on the throne,he had a full view of her tiny,black satin panties and everything else. It was quite a sight and well worth playing into her little games. After all, Brin and Duvessa had always been about games: the ultimate gentlemen seducer vs the ultimate tease. Sometimes Brin won but a lot of the time Duvessa won out against him and that was totally fine with him: Brin loved strong,seductive women, it was the reason Duvessa was, despite everything that happened,she was all he would ever need. Brin was about to reach out and touch one of her thighs but to no surprise she was already trying to tease him,executing a perfect back flip with the grace of a acrobat. It was no surprise,she was after all, the ultimate tease.

“Besides you’d have to get in line behind Davlos and about 20 other old bloods of this house that think they deserve that title. You know Domus follows the old ways Brin, if I took a partner…I would have to give him complete power over the house and I still don’t know if you’re here to love me or kill me.”

Unfortunately for her,he was the ultimate gentlemen seducer. He figured he might entertain her little games for a little while longer before he turned up the heat, the animalistic lust that fuels the extreme appetite for sex and blood that is in the back of every vampires mind was starting to creep into his consciousness and was already starting to make it hard for him to think.Despite it getting harder to think,Brin was still ready to keep up the games, remaining sitting in the throne,he looked at her as she offered her coy little remark about loving her or killing her "Right now I am here to love you my dove....I can kill everyone when we are done....there won't be a line by the time I am done...." said ominously as a shadow flickered across his handsome face,despite completely hiding his face,his burning crimson eyes were still distinctly visible,the power behind them flaring. Standing smoothly up to his feet,standing up from the comfortable throne,a devilish smirk began to spread across his lips "Plus, what would your Sire think if he saw us fighting like this, you of all people know that, he wanted me to be the Lord of Domus, he needed to be sure someone with power was in control"

“My sword if you wouldn’t mind Brin.”

Brin couldn't help but smirk as he reached for her elegant silver blade,taking up the masterly crafted hilt made of silver, Brin hadn't touched his weapon since the day it was made. Her blade was the twin of his own faithful weapon, Venator, both weapons were forged the same day of the same vein of silver by the same person: Duvessa's sire. They were both gifts and they were some of the greatest swords ever created,the last master pieces of one of the most famous vampires. Unbuckling his own black leather sheath that held his own weapon in it,it seemed to almost sing in the presence of its twin. Holding his weapon up to the sky,he used his power to shoot it up into the air and sending it flying up into the rafters. Then,drawing her elegant weapon,the name Domus glowing a blood red in his hands. His free hand ran up the front of his shirt and unbuttoned each of the polished silver buttons and pulled open the front of it to reveal his muscular upper body. His skin was pale and marked with tons of scars that were a dark red in contrast to his pale skin. Setting the cold,razor sharp silver edge against his left pec,he deftly cut down his chest. As black blood begin to drip out of it, Brin sheathed her weapon and in the same fashion as his own,sent it flying off into the rafters.

Slowly and seductively he advanced toward her, blood started to drip from his wound down his solid pec and the rest of his muscular upper body,he walked closer and closer to her. He knew no vampire could resist blood, just the smell of his own blood helped fuel the already animal lust in the back of his mind. As he got closer,his crimson eyes began to flare to life as he cranked up the heat,his natural hypnotic power began to exude from him " We won't need those right now" he said seductively as he came right up to her, his power giving his voice an unresistable edge to it, his flaring crimson eyes alluring his he put more and more power into his seduction.
 
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