Lost city.( vampire, lycan etc roleplay,Open to all)

[Aliyahlovinsex]

It was so exhilirating, being held so close, being tasted like he was tasting me. Kissed. In my blood that he fed me, I could again taste Garnet and the previous victims. The shared blood made the experience even more erotic. In the rush of emotion flowing through the charged air between us, I almost missed it. But the closer it came, the more my senses began to buzz. Something or someone was hunting me.

I was careful to shield my fear, for surely the being hunting me would sense it and know exactly where to find me. It was already close enough as it was. "We must leave this place, mi amor," I sent to Laurent. I already had a plan in mind, though I had no idea if it would work. I wanted to electricity between us to continue, and so I did the only thing I could think of. I turned forcibly, felt myself press against the hard front of his body, and held him tightly. With a brush of my lips against his I turned to mist, the process made easier by the overwhelming need I was feeling. Then with the projection of my mind to him and the free flying sensation of fog on him, we both were mist, and I led the way to Talia's apartment. There we would be safe, but I hoped the little interruption would not upset him.

 

[PredatorX]

One second Laurent was holding and kissing her, fully concentrating on what he did. He was so focused that he payed no mind of her words in his mind until she forcefully turned around to face him. She held him close and he just felt her lips on his and suddenly they turned to mist.

Very disoriented he followed her lead until they reached a building. A place he sensed from her emotions was a safe haven.

 

[shadowoftheheart]

*Aurelia, take care who you invite to my Sanctity. Laurent, perhaps we will meet in a proper manner. Take care not to abuse the hospitality that I am willing to extend to you on Aurelia's behalf.*

Then I sent specifically to Garnet: *I leave you the choice .. to pursue this male that desires you, or to retreat with Aurelia and Laurent. Were I you, I would advise pursuit and not retreat. Whatever Aurelia sensed .. I believe I can protect you from it*

It was something of a strain .. Garnet and Aurelia were open to me, their minds as close as my own. Yes, I could even feel Aurelia's shielded fear. Laurent, in contrast, was a strange mind to me, however much he and Aurelia had shared. His thoughts, emotions, plans, were unknown to me .. and therefore not trusted.

 

[PredatorX]

Once they where out of mist form. Laurent found himself in an apartment. Everything about this place screamed vampire, old vampire. Then he heard said vampire in his mind.

*Aurelia, take care who you invite to my Sanctity. Laurent, perhaps we will meet in a proper manner. Take care not to abuse the hospitality that I am willing to extend to you on Aurelia's behalf.*

This place may not be as safe as he had read from Aurelias feelings about it. Rarely safe houses of ancient vampires are safe to outsiders. Laurent was to controlled by his desire to care though.

Aurelia still held on to his hand and he had to use all his will power to not throw her to the floor. His pants was still on the street out there somewhere. He had lost them on the way here. He did not care that the lower part of his body was naked.

 

[Aliyahlovinsex]

"Two dangerous situations at the same time," I sent to Talia at the same time feeling Laurent's desire to push me to the floor. He did not and I admired his self control, then turned the tables and climbed his body, wrapping my legs around him, releasing the hot passion that was consuming me. "I much prefer to concentrate on this danger." The thought was to Talia, but not shielded.

There was nothing in between us now, no human clothes that restricted, no pretense that he would hurt me because he was older and I was younger. I simply sensed that his desire ruled him for the moment, and until it was over I would not come to harm.

So hot and hard, I ran a hand up his back, kissed him, still tasting blood. I wanted to end the torture of having him so close, yet so far away, but I waited. Waited to see how badly he wanted me.

 

[Rufus the Mad]

Sensing movement, Happy Jack glanced upward, catching the trailing edges of the strange mass of vapor as it left the area, and grimaced at the sight. He had allowed himself to become distracted, and had lost his prey for the evening, there was no way he could track mist. "Another time girly," he said gruffly to the femme before him "Right now, I have work to do."

Withdrawing to a "safer distance" the Were Lynx once more turned his nose to it's task, filtering out the sweet signs of the Tigress' presence by force of will. She may still be there, may even continue to follow him, but she was not the reason he had walked so far this evening. Circling the club, the blare of the music inside throbbing in his sensitive ears, he came to a spot near the back door that smelled of blood and sex, the telltale markers of a vampire, and beneath these heady scents lay the traces of one that he had been pursuing!

So, he thought to himself, I have learned something about this hunter. Either she or the male she was with posessess the ability to assume mist form... A dangerous and difficult prey indeed. Yet everyone had habits, and these habits could be learned, used. She had come to this club, for instance, and had been familiar enough with its layout to know where the back door was... Perhaps the other one he saught was also inside...

It was a stretch, but a small one, and Happy Jack acted on it immediately. Shedding his coat, that tattered and shabby husk that marked him as one of the homeless, he stowed it in the shadows of the alley and entered through that same rear entrance. His tee-shirt and ripped jeans made him seem more like one of the writhing clubbers than he realized, and in the flashing strobes and neon twilight none could see his darting eyes as he took in the room, searching for some clue about his elusive quarry. In this sweat-drenched and undulating mass of flesh, there was little chance of tracking a scent unless he was literally next to the prey, so he began a slow, deliberate circuit of the loud room, ending by the bar.

He saw the woman as he approached, slim, elegant in spite of the rollicking surroundings, and drew closer on impulse, not too surprised when he caught the traces of an all too familiar scent wafting from her. Nearby, another female vampire, this one still wearing the tell-tale markers of humanity about her luscious frame, was drawing the attention of a human male, but he knew without asking that this one, this one that carried herself with such dignity, was the one he saught.

Bowing his head respectfully, he addressed her. "Good evening Ma'am. Might I have a private word with you outside, removed from this noise?" He wasn't about to be anything less than civil to her unless her actions demanded otherwise. It wouldn't do to have a conflict between their peoples, and in truth, that was what he had come her to prevent!

 

[shadowoftheheart]

"Good evening Ma'am. Might I have a private word with you outside, removed from this noise?"

I turned to look him over. Well, not terribly impressive to look at, but he had an unfamiliar scent. He was evidentally a shape-shifter, but not of a traditional kind.

"Sir. Pleasant evening to you as well. Little one," I asked to Garnet, "will you be fine if I step out for a moment."

*This is a shape-shifter of some kind. You will be safer in the club, with the human .. or even on your own*

The thought was intended only for Garnet, and was tinged with the sense of danger regarding this new being....

 

[Rufus the Mad]

Leading the way out of the din, Happy Jack escorted the pale lady to a quiet spot, well removed from the passing observer but open enough to make them both feel safe. Now clear of the press of bodies, he was able to discern a few more things about his companion, and everything he discovered told him that he was right to be cautious.

She bore the scent of age, not simply the timelessness of most immortals, but a perceptable feeling of true antiquity. Here, then, stood one that had probably watched the rise of mankind, and had more power than most. The Lynx turned to her and bowed low now, his hands sweeping outward to show he was unarmed before he began speaking. "Greetings, Mistress. I am known to most as Happy Jack, and I greet you in the old customs, owing respect to your strength and timeless will. I have lived in this city for many years now, and have never caught your scent before, thereby, I bid you and your spawn welcome. I have sought you out, however, on a matter that bears on both our kind.

One or more of your family, perhaps even your esteemed self, have been taking a fair number of humans over the past few days, a few of whom were under my direct protection. This, however, bears little on the matter. What does, is that the humans are beginning to notice, and are starting to ask the wrong questions. We have lived among them for centuries, and have always been able to come to an arrangement, some way that your kin might recieve what they need, and not draw an overabundance of attention. I would urge you, then, to seek such a balance now, before it is too late."

Happy Jack knew he was in the most danger at this very moment, for if the ancient took offence to his words he would have a fight on his paws, one he did not want. He did not doubt his own abilities, but hers were unknown as yet, meaning that if the worst came about, he would have to strike quickly, before she could bring her full strength to bear. He held himself loosely, with an air of calm relaxation, and waited to see her reaction...

 

[shadowoftheheart]

I frowned. Guardian angels were always so tedious.

"Well. We can't have the sheep ... sorry, the humans .. asking questions, now can we?"

My tone was as sarcastic as my words.

"The humans do not concern me. You, and your kind, do make me pause. Who do you speak for, sir?"

I stood relaxed and easy, hands on my hips, a smirk on my face. Inwardly, of course, I was rather concerned. This being apparently scared Aurelia enough that she would take her .. friend .. back to my safe haven. I was not certain of his power, or his allies, and until I was I didn't desire to entirely dismiss him ....

 

[Rufus the Mad]

The Werecat settled back, recognising that they were now out of the 'danger zone' as it were, and were now simply getting to know one another. The Vampire had bristled only slightly at his words, and had taken the standard approach that the humans, or "sheep" as she called them, were only a small threat.

She seemed to focus more on him instead, wondering, no doubt, about his own strengths, even as she asked after what allies he might have. "I have made my own way, and have no need of others." he said indifferently And I speak only for those that would have not have you making waves in their pond. Your young associate, for example, the one that left so recently? I tracked her angry murder spree through a rather well-patroled section of the city, and found the lingering traces of your own tantrum in the alley. I don't know what might have prompted these outbursts, but between the two of them, it has put the authorities on edge. Yet I have no wish to make you my enemy. A skirmish between us would serve no purpose beyond stirring things up even more. I only ask that you be more... cogniscient of the repercussions when you choose your prey."

He lounged easily now, assured that she would do nothing without more information, and took the time to scrutinize her in detail. He looked past the pale skin, the beautiful looks, the sexy clothes, and focused instead on the more intangible elements. He looked in those eyes and saw the passing of an age, a quiet longing for the simple past, and recognised her desire. It shadowed his so closely, so easily, that he could not help but feel a faint connection. He looked not specifically at her face, but at the lines that defined it, looking for clues as her origins, and wondering just how old she might be. He saw the clear signs of her mediterrainian heritage, and saw also that they seemed markedly less blurred, less muddied than those he found today. He had met more than his share of people from that area of the globe, and could easily see that there were flaws even among the so-called 'pure' Italians today. His quick mind calculated just how far back one might have to go before you came across such a pure bloodline, and found the answer rather staggering. Here, then was someone that may have dated back to the time of the Ceasars!

"Let's put that aside for now though," he said, falling back to his normal speaking patterns "Right now there are far more interesting things to discuss than what might be. Tell me about yerself, where you're from, the places and times you've seen. It ain't everyday that two immortals from different sides of the road get to chat quietly!"

 

[PredatorX]

The control he so sought to maintain vanished when she turned and wrapped her legs around him. The kiss they shared also fueled that desire. He tasted her arousal in that kiss.

He lowered her to the rug on the floor, still with her legs around him. Growling slightly his mouth left hers as he looked down on her body a second, trying to get his control back. But the sight of her lying there. With only a bra on and the sensation of his hardness against her inner thigh, he finally lost it completely.

Already hard, he rammed his hardness in her tightness . He drove it in as far as he could. He thrusted powerfully in and out of her as her legs around his waist helped him go deeper. He moaned softly.

It was so long ago. He had been a loner for years, tired of this unliving life. He had not felt such desire or pleasure in years.

He kept his arms and hands on each side of her head as he pushed himself hard into her. leaning his head down to suck and nibble on a nipple through her bra. The fire in him had him thrusting harder and faster.

 

[blackopal19]

Garnet simply nodded at Talia's words. She had no desire yet to retreat to her sanctuary, but instead leaned back into the strange male admirer, who quickly seemed to melt at the simple attention she was giving. It would be humorous..if she wasn't an undead immortal.

Her eyes flickered over the strange man who aproached Talia. He had the markings of an immortal as well, as she had learned to recognize from her days of selling her wares on the streets. She watched them both head outside.

Something inside her stirred. She wasn't sure, but all of a sudden she didn't want something to happen to Talia, especially if it were at the hands of a wereman. She still had her pouch of spells and charms....she dismissed the man at her side, and headed outside. She saw the two and remained quiet.

 

[shadowoftheheart]

I smiled, suddenly very at ease, without quite understanding the reason why.

"Where I've been? Where I'm from? No, it is actually never that I meet a lycan that has any interest in me beyond conflict. I was born in the city of Roma, and lived during Caesar's last days. I saw Roma rise and fall. I saw tribes become kingdoms, become nations. I have met .. or rather felt, one older. But only one. I'm sorry, there are details that I do not entirely trust you, or any but a select few, with.
"Now, I have a question of you. Why here? Why not the wilds of America? I would think you would feel more at home away from people, and away from the crowds."

I glanced up and happened to catch Garnet's eyes. Our gaze locked for a moment, and I realized with a start that I did not realize she had come out .. but had felt her arrival as a sudden sense of increased security. This confused me, and I knew with nearly as much shock that I did not hold this back from her mind.

*Was your toy not to your liking?*

My tone was light, slightly teasing, and not accusatory. Over Jack's shoulder, I smiled lightly to Garnet.

"I am called Talia. My little one is Garnet. My associate, as you call her, deserves to introduce her self and if you remain worthy of my trust, you will meet her if she wills it.
"I am not used to compromise. Garnet will tell you: I take what I desire, and take it all. I cannot speak for my associate, but for my self and my vampire child, I will make ... an effort."

As I spoke, I gestured to where Garnet stood, quietly and in a good position to aid me should things have gone sour.

"So, shall we find somewhere comfortable as well as quiet and private to continue this discussion?"

 

[Rufus the Mad]

Jack smiled warmly as she spoke. His supposition had indeed been correct, and she was as old as he had suspected. He grinned even wider at her questions, rubbing a coarse hand over his haw before he spoke. "Well Ma'am, the way I see it, these are about the only 'wilds' left, unless you want to dodge government observers all the time. You know as well as I do that the cities are growing far too fast for anyone to keep up with, so I made my way here, and carved out a niche for myself. You're right about my kind normally wanting to be left alone, but I have made peace with it after so long. Besides" he said finally, his ears twitching as the new female exited the building and stopped nearby "I have made a few friends among these forgotten folk, and have managed to gain their trust. Through their eyes and ears I can keep a good watch on things."

He turned then, and winked a greeting to Garnet as she was introduced, turning back to Talia with a slow nod of appreciation when she agreed to try curbing her natural instincts. "I have seen Miss Garnet wandering the city, and have actually purchased a few of her trinkets and charms, though indirectly. You do good work Miss." He gave a slight shake of his head as Talia spoke of her companion, and chuckled slightly as he spoke again, saying "Well now, as for your mysterious companion, I certainly do hope to meet her eventually, and shall make my case personally if you will allow it. I think it's important for these younger folk to hear wisdom first hand, don't you?"

Rising steadily, the Werecat offered his hand to the elder in polite decorum, ready to assist her to her feet if she wished it, and spoke again, his voice taking on a slight purring quality as he they arrived at more friendly terms. "As a matter of fact, I do know a few good spots for an undisturbed conversation, and if you ladies would care to accompany me, there is one nearby that we can take advantage of. It ain't the Ritz, but it has comfortable seating, and it's warm." He threw a questioning glance between the other two immortals, wondering if they would accept his invitation.

 

[shadowoftheheart]

I nodded.

"Yes, wisdom is rare in the world. We do accept your invitation."

*Garnet, I still do not trust this being. Be on your guard.*

I accepted his hand, and his aid in rising, with a polite nod and smile, but I released his hand, and walked over to place my arm loosely around Garnet's shoulder .. making a point to show both ownership of and loyalty to the newly-made vampiress.

 

[Aliyahlovinsex]

I held onto him as he released his desire and let myself float off to that contented state of pure pleasure. He was just what I needed, and beyond. His power seemed to roll off my body in a tidal wave, increasing the level of passion within me.

It was an incredible feeling, being taken by another immortal. Had I been human, he surely would have ripped me apart with his powerful thrusts. But for my vampire body, it was just right, perfect hardness. His mouth on my body was like fire. My body was still human enough that I was feeling the rush of adrenaline that comes with the release of orgasm, but it was slow in coming. I started to push back at him, our bodies coming together with a resounding *smack* that filled the boundaries of Talia's bare apartment.

I smiled up at him seductively. "Harder, faster, mi amor," I urged him between smacks. I was vaguely aware that my eyes were glowing again.

 

[PredatorX]

Her pushing up against his thrusts made him go even deeper. This was no show in finesse. It was brutal, animalistic desire that drove him. Laurent was vaguely aware of how her eyes had started to glow.

Her legs around his waist held him tight as he kept thrusting hard in her. with a growl he freed her breasts from their bra prison, so they where freed to be feasted on.

The feeling of her tightness surrounding his hardness was almost to much for him to handle. He kept pushing harder and faster urged on by her voice.

with one of his hands he fondled one of her her breasts. Her nipple visible through his fingers. He lowered his mouth to it, licking and sucking on it. Spreading his fingers slightly he took her nipple in his mouth and let his tongue roll over it.

 

[Rufus the Mad]

Still smiling, the friendly-seeming Werecat turned and began weaving his way through the back alleys and forgotten streets of the city, pausing only long enought to retrieve his jacket from where he had dropped it by the back door. He said nothing, nor did he turn to see if the two Vampire maidens were following him, his keen ears were more than able to tell him that. Instead, he fell into that easygoing shuffle, half-strut, half prowl that served him well for locomotion, and set about taking them to the old warehouse.

He had discovered the place a few years back, and had brought his friends here on occasion when the cold winds began whipping through the shadows. They had brought in a few pieces of furniture, and whatever blankets they could find, and he had even managed to find the rusted gas main and get the heat back on. His own scent kept the rats and lesser vermin out, and his little group took great pride in keeping the place clean and ready for when they needed it. In all, not a ad place, even if he did say so himself.

He held no illusions as to his guests though... They didn't trust him, and he certainly didn't trust them yet, but they seemed as willing as he was to work to fix that situation, so he was willing to give it a shot. Opening the hidden door, he stepped inside and lit a small lamp, turning the tiny nob to increase the ambient light that shone through the smoky glass. He had left the door open and moved around the largish chamber, adding a few more lights, and making the place seem downright homey.

Turning to the doorway as they entered, he beamed warmly at them, gesturing broadly to the seats and moving to close and secure the door behind them. He paused for a moment then, his brown knitted together in slight consternation as he asked "Forgive me, but I am unaware of your dietary abilities and mean no offence. Would either of you care for some tea?"

 

[blackopal19]

*He was a bit boring*

She could not hide the small smirk that played across her face as she felt the releif of Talia, and the new found pleasure of sending messages with her mind.

Garnet took a deep breath as Talia motioned and introduced her. She hadn't wanted the attention....and now she wished to remain in the shadows. She didn't bother to step forward and remained in the darkness, although she knew that if this was a wereman of some sort he would have no problem seeing her.

In fact, Garnet seemed to lose interest, until mentions of her recent trade came up. She hadn't remembered this particular client of hers...although she admitted to herself that she hadn't tried hard to remember everybody. She stepped out of the shadows, finally. Magic was always welcome.

She was able to contain her shudder as Talia's controlling arm embraced her. She didn't want the man to know, as if it were some dark family secret.

*Peculiar you should be speaking of trust*

But she willingly followed her Maker and the strange being.

 

[PredatorX]

(OOC Happy new year )

 

[Aliyahlovinsex]

I shivered from the intensity of his thrusts. My body reacted to his mouth on it, more so I think, from the feelings and emotions that were floating in the air then from the actual position of his mouth. I felt like I was flying, could no longer tell if my body was actually still on the floor. "So this is what vampire on vampire sex feels like," I thought to no one in particular. At that point Laurent could have torn my throat out and I probably would have gone to hell with a smile on my face and a moan on my lips.

"Oh, yes!" I screamed out and in that exact moment I was gone. I felt disconnected from my body almost like I had when I had died and began my unlife. But this sensation didn't hurt. Nothing like a human orgasm, that was for sure. It was almost like I had drunk the blood of a thousand humans, and in that disconnected state, blood surged through my body, racing past my ears and spreading throughout my body, leaving me hot. For a vampire, it was bliss.

I wanted him to feel it too. Was it possible? He was so much older than me, less human. It was clear to me that being so young had made it easier for the vampiric orgasm to take hold. So how long would it take for him? When the fog of blood rushing through my body passed, and I came down from the high, I pushed against him again, harder this time, so that our bodies nearly blended together had they not been solid. I scratched nails down his back, more to mark him and increase his lust than to cause pain. Perhaps if I took a small drink? That one sharing of blood had caused more pleasure for me than I had ever though possible. Maybe it would do the same for him. I held tight to him, nuzzled his neck, and then bit gently, taking just a little blood, then licking the tiny wound. The I brought my mouth to his, sharing blood with him just as he had shared with me.

 

[shadowoftheheart]

Outwardly I grinned. Inwardly ...

*Have a care, Garnet. I made you, I can destroy you as easily. Yes, I betrayed you. Get past it. I've opened up a far wider vista than you would ever have had as a mere mortal. Besides, I can sense the pleasure you feel at your powers. Without my 'betrayal' you wouldn't have them*

Outwardly, I kept an arm loosely around Garnet's waist, as we followed Jack.

Inwardly, I allowed my mind to play loosely across Garnet's, feeling and sensing its subtleties....

 

[PredatorX]

As her orgasm struck, Laurent sensed her feelings. It was her first sexual act with an vampire. The first time was always the most intense. Hearing her scream he knew he was close to his own release as well.

She started pushing against him again as her nails scratched his back. So close now to his own orgasm he held her around her back, up against his torso. Feeling her mouth against the side of his neck and then her teeth, drawing blood. Was almost enough to drive him over the edge.

Then her mouth against his. Tasting his own blood from her lips and his orgasm rocked him. His vision blurred and he grunted against her mouth. The feeling of release made him hold her closer. She was the anchor against the wind blowing him away.

After a moment or two the moment was over. He just lay on top of her, looking down at her face.

 

[Aliyahlovinsex]

"So I'm Aurelia," I said softly after it was over. "It was a pleasure to meet you." I smiled, a genuine smile, the first one in a while. He lay on top of me, looking down into my face, and I started to squirm a little. Even as a human, I was always comfortable during the act, but afterwards was when I started to get nervous. What now?

 

[PredatorX]

"So I'm Aurelia. It was a pleasure to meet you." Laurent was back to his normal self and stood up from her. Offering his hand to help her up. "Laurent and likewise." He stood there looking at her as a small smile formed on his lips. "I seem to have missplaced my pants somewhere." He looked around the room. "I doubt though that you have a pair in this place that fit me."