*'Sanctuary' for Us *

When he exploded within her Helen cried out in her own release. Their moment in the storage room had been quick and hot, intense and passionate...but as they listened to their breath and heartrate return to normal once more, panting as they stared hypnotically at one another, she smiled her characteristic smile and kissed Will, sliding her body gently away from his so she could look for her disgarded clothing. Her expression was soft and apologetic because she did regret not having more time for him right then. "I'm sorry, Will. You know I have to get moving...will you visit me in my room tonight?" she asked, hopefully as she pulled her panties back on and lowered her significantly shifted skirt back to it's proper position.
 
He collapsed onto her after he errupted within her. His cock unloading is seed into her slick pussy. He savoured the moment as they just stared at each other before releasing and after she started dressing, he got dressed as well and arranged his own clothing.
After the invitation to join her this evening he nodded and kissed her.
"I'd love to."
He unlocked the door and gently opened it and left the storage room with his touchpad when Tesla walked by in the hall and said nothing until he passed.
Tesla sniffed and then turned violently and strode right up to Will.
"You better pray you treat her right "Mr.I'm good for this decade". I've seen her go through guys like you before. Don't think for one second i'm not watching you. It would be unfortunate if you happened to be found without her protection somewhere oh I don't know in a dark alley and I was maybe walking around..."
Tesla grinned. "I just don't know if I could control myself."
And with that, Tesla bumped into Will's shoulder and continued down the hall.
Will stood there in shock really.
Did he just get threatened?
 
Henry
Henry collapsed in the cabin that Isis had brought him too. It was not meant for a human at all. It was meant for a feline being. He didn't really know where he could sit so he just collapsed on the floor.
 
Isis

Henry there is furniture... lets move over here.

Guiding him to the ancient blankets draped couch. Sitting down with him. Remembering how relaxed he had become with her in her full feline form she slowly shifted to her feline form and laid there curled up against him purring trying to comfort him. She nuzzled against his face as she laid there licking at his chin and cheek a little. She was used to all the death and darkness of humans and the Cabal he clearly was not... Helen had done well to protect him... maybe a little too well.

Knowing Henry would understand the growls and other communication she growled taking to him

Talk... its okay... Henry... Cabal... gone...
 
He laid there on the couch as he felt her form change into the feline form and then couldn't help but smile as he felt her lick his face and nuzzle up to him.
He melted into her. He moulded his body into hers and then let her curl into him. He wrapped his arms around her torso and began to lick back at her face. Her muzzle and her cheek, licks, kisses and hugs began to flow out of Henry. Letting go of everything that was hurting him, he was safe for now. She purred away and he started to feel good again.
 
Isis

She purred snuggling feeling him relax and seeing the smile she stretched a little and nuzzled more into his hugs and kisses. Her mind mainly focused on him did began to lightly touch other thoughts... Helen and Ashley... Rending the intruder to shreds... James... But her thoughts always came back to Henry. She felt sure James would approve but perhaps some other time a little solo trip to the deathspeaker would be in order.

Her thoughts falling back to Henry she nuzzled once more her eyes closing as she slowly returned to human form wanting to truly hold him and comfort him.
 
He felt her shift in form. No longer the fuzzy feline fur. Now he could feel the softness of her skin while he opened his eyes to look upon her. He watched her facial transformation and it was a thing of beauty. He smiled as he saw her humanoid lips come back and he gently moved forward and kissed her. He suddenly realized she was naked upon him and his manhood reacted too quickly and was instantly hard.He blushed as he kissed her but didn't care.
 
Isis

She pressed into the kiss softly all thought gone her mind was a blur she didn't even register that she was naked as they laid there kissing. Her hand reaching to his cheek her eyes closed as she laid there.
 
Henry felt the kiss and just enjoyed the embrace. Although his body was ready, his mind was calm and rested at the moment for what he desired. He kissed her deeply though. Just letting her rest there as what was her torso of a feline was now her back his hands lay and gently ran up and down her naked back.
 
Isis

His hand rubbing her back the two of them lost in a kiss she moved a little more and now had both arms draped around his neck and shoulders her eyes closed a she whimpered softly almost unconsciously at the soft touch to her back. Fingertips caressing the base of his hairline as she broke this kiss only briefly enough for them to breath as she glanced into his eyes as she sat there smiling softly finding nothing awkward nor strange about this moment.
 
So, this is how it's going to be, is it? Everyone but you, good ol' Nikola held at arms' length, for all eternity...Why is it always so? Why am I so massochistic to have ever allowed this? How am I always so spineless to allow a mere woman, granted, a lovely, beautiful, incredibly intelligent, charming, fun, cultured, brave...oh hell...who am I kidding? I love her, I always will no matter how long she waits to see the obvious fact that we belong together... Nikola stood in the corridor fuming, trying to compose himself before anyone might happen by and spy his perturbed scowl.

He usually could handle seeing Helen orient herself around flings with other men. He accepted it better when he realized her work would always be her main love. This meant to him that no one would ever be more important than that and he could somewhat feel a bit of assuage in his jealousy by telling himself none had ever lasted long or been taken very seriously by his beautiful work-a-holic, and likely no one ever would, except, of course, when it came to be his turn. He'd make sure to sweep her off her feet...But, she also didn't have to go rubbing his nose in it so cruelly either. He had turned the corner just in time for his keen vampiric senses to hear the distinctive heavy breathing and grunting of an obvious secret rendezvous in the supply room. He would recognize his Helen's voice anywhere, even muffled by a heavy door and in the throes of a passionate quickie with an inexperienced boy...

...HOW COULD SHE DO IT!? It just wasn't fair! Nikola's nails sprang forth from his fingertips and retracted just as he balled his fists at his sides, barely controlling the urge to punch a wall at the sound of their cries of completion.

Threatening the interfering boy, Will, had only mildly helped to make him feel better. Nikola thought that perhaps instead of his usual nutrient and plasma supplements for sustenence he'd enjoy an actual hunt today. Perhaps, just to niggle the great Mistress of the household he'd invite the newly vampiric daughter along to teach her a thing or two if she was feeling up to it. This thought made him smile wickedly. What a great idea!

Thankfully, the doors to the lift were shutting on his smiling face just as he spotted Helen (perfect, and not dischevelled at all from her encounter, to his greater annoyance) passing to head to wherever it was she'd been intending to go in the first place before her young 'concubine' had interfered. He took great pleasure in the slight blush to her cheeks as she saw him through the closing doors and he blew her a mocking kiss deciding for sure on his next move.
 
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It was in his eyes, the anger and indignant pain disguised by a mocking smile and a wave. He blew her a kiss just before the doors to the lift closed on his image and Helen played the brief nanosecond over in her mind again as she made her way to her father's library to look once more over the notes Gregory Magnus had written on vampires during the Tudor times. Something with Nikola seemed off to her, though. Even as she found the leatherbound, well preserved notebook and opened it up to the right pages to peruse, her mind returned to that moment once again and replayed it.

In the middle of reading she thought once more of those grey-blue eyes, struck with cold anger and pain, his eyes..."Oh, damn!" Helen breathed to herself as it struck her suddenly that the timing of his being there in the lift just at the end of the corridor where the main supply room was located probably meant he'd seen or heard something he shouldn't have, her's and Will's private moment. That explained the odd mixture of competing emotions in the man's face as he met her gaze.

Guilt instantly washed over Helen for what she knew she must be doing to her old friend's feelings. Feeling dirty and somewhat humilated at her own self-involvement, Helen Magnus tried to refocus her mind back to the task at hand and double checking her father's research to better understand her Ashley's condition and the possible hidden agenda of de Blythe.

Her mind flitted briefly to Will's face and the feel of his body against her's in their moment of bliss among the boxes and crates...but, then the guilt returned and she found herself avoiding all feeling by simply focusing on science and history and the job she had set her mind to doing. This was Helen Magnus's defence for survival. Work hard and eventually the other stuff will be resolved...or not, but by then it won't matter because you'll be solving a new problem instead. It was a lonely way to live but it had always worked for her. So, why did she feel a bit like crying and yet not quite sure which of her current emotional issues to cry over first? she wondered.
 
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Kate

Declan was so divided he just scanned Isis file in as well before burning it. The fact that she was still sane after that and what they had learned about her during her captivity... it was a wonder that she did not keel anyone or anything that got near her. He smirked as he burned the paper file as per Isis orders. Helen and the Sanctuary seemed to have that affect on all kinds of beings.

Glancing over to Kate and the others he noticed something moving near them... stalking them and carefully and quietly alerted Big Guy and Kate to the small being trying to "hunt" them.

Kate saw Declan shaking the burning file and raised a brow till she saw that it was moving the same way each time as if he were pointing out something. Creative she thought as glanced in that general way without stopping what she was doing and spotted the tiny creature and realized being much closer to it that it was a "child". She moved her hand dropping an apple off the desk she noticed the creature ran up grabbed it and was gone nearly within the blink of an eye but shortly there after a thumping attracted their attention to a hidden door and an entire network of of maps and plans and clear signs that Druitt had managed to decimate the Cabal people here as well leaving them to die in the same dissected array as the creatures in the other room. Why he he not told anyone about a facility this close to Sanctuary and someone who was clearly an old friend of Magnus and the others? It was a morbid thought but one she felt would help Isis and maybe in some way prove one more victory over the "bad guys" as she recorded the entire hidden room and scanned all the maps files and paperwork to take back to Magnus.

Declan looked around to everyone.

To show the beings of the wildlands that this place can no longer harm them I have been asked by Isis to have it compltely destroyed Concreted whatever it takes to rid the wildlands of this place... Lets do it right... in a city you would call it building a park... so lets build them a "park"

He laughed at how strange it sounded to say but he was sure they all got his meaning.
 
Roger de Blythe

“Do you have Castle’s book?” de Blythe asked as he materialised alongside Magnus. “It’s called ‘the Royal Curse’; I have a copy at home if you want to come with me one night”. Smiling a seductively enticing smile he continued “Or you can ask me.”

Seeing concern in her eyes he said quietly “Don’t worry, I won’t go for you precious body, not unle4ss you want me to. But you should know I could if I wanted to and there is nothing you can do. The doors are locked; the communications off line and no one knows we are here.” Again he smiled “Besides it would be greedy for you to be fucked twice in one day wouldn’t it Professor? Now what do you want to know?”

Sitting down he said deliberately “You could ask your daughter I suppose, but it wouldn’t be right to disturb her right now. I sense Nikola wants to get into her knickers. Can’t get the mother so he wants the daughter.”

Pulling Magnus to him de Blythe crushed her mouth in a savage kiss while with a sweep of his left hand he cleared the papers from the huge desk and forced Helen down. “Well, if you insist” he grinned as he opened her blouse and kissed her cleavage. “Your call, I’ll stop if you want me to.”
 
Ashley / Melaven

Ashley stirred in her sleep and sensed a presence near her. At first her Melaven nature thought it was de Blythe and she braced herself for battle, maybe even ‘true death’. She knew she would not have the strength to fight back and having been restored to life by a billion to one freak of events she knew there would be no way back a second time.

Instead she sensed Nikola in the room “wh … what do you want with me?” she asked as she sat up in bed. When Nikola invited her to join him in a hunt she cheered up. “Only if I can seduce them first” she answered “I love taking men to bed, giving them my body and then making them pay with their lives.” Clearly the Melaven side of her nature was in the ascendant as she got out of bed.

Standing she felt groggy and nearly collapsed “I think I’ll need sustenance before we leave” she said “Build me up and maybe I’ll let you have a freebie. I could do with a good ‘seeing to’ by a real man.” Melaven purposely allowed her cleavage to show as she licked her lips. “what d’yer say BIG BOY?” She gave the seductive look that in the 16th century had led many a noble man to his death at the stake.
 
Roger de Blythe

“Do you have Castle’s book?” de Blythe asked as he materialised alongside Magnus. “It’s called ‘the Royal Curse’; I have a copy at home if you want to come with me one night”. Smiling a seductively enticing smile he continued “Or you can ask me.”

Seeing concern in her eyes he said quietly “Don’t worry, I won’t go for you precious body, not unle4ss you want me to. But you should know I could if I wanted to and there is nothing you can do. The doors are locked; the communications off line and no one knows we are here.” Again he smiled “Besides it would be greedy for you to be fucked twice in one day wouldn’t it Professor? Now what do you want to know?”

Sitting down he said deliberately “You could ask your daughter I suppose, but it wouldn’t be right to disturb her right now. I sense Nikola wants to get into her knickers. Can’t get the mother so he wants the daughter.”

Pulling Magnus to him de Blythe crushed her mouth in a savage kiss while with a sweep of his left hand he cleared the papers from the huge desk and forced Helen down. “Well, if you insist” he grinned as he opened her blouse and kissed her cleavage. “Your call, I’ll stop if you want me to.”

His sudden appearance had caught her off guard. Then, Helen inwardly chided herself for having been so foolish as to let her personal guard down enough to have been caught by surprise by this strange man. Her expression was an annoyed glare as she squirmed away from his invasion of her personal space. Her jaw dropped in slight shock at his use of profanity and the realization that he too had been aware of her little private moment with Will in the supply room. So it seemed even secret get aways are not secrets to someone like Helen Magnus, she thought ruefully.

"So, a peeping pervert, are you? What did you do, watch us?" she asked in a tone which made it clear she was not at all impressed but more annoyed than anything else.

He asked what she wanted to know and she scoffed, "I won't come out and ask you about yourself. You clearly can't be trusted. I don't expect much truthfulness from someone who can't respect anyone's rights to privacy."

Sitting down he said deliberately “You could ask your daughter, I suppose, but it wouldn’t be right to disturb her right now. I sense Nikola wants to get into her knickers. Can’t get the mother so he wants the daughter.”

Helen wasn't even quite sure how many levels that notion bothered her on but it was definitely more than one. Then, that bothered her as well. She clamped her mouth shut into a firm line and swallowed any revealing comments to say simply, "Ashley's an adult. She may do as she pleases with her personal life. I trust she's wise enough to know Nikola Tesla wouldn't be right for her...he's practically an uncle to her anyway..." Too much, Helen, you've already revealed too much emotion, pull it back...Helen sighed and turned the page in her father's notebook, pretending to focus on his careful script.

But, she was once more caught by surprise in the most irritating way of all, this man oozed sensuality and right now he was aiming his best weaponry her way, very clearly trying to get more than a rise of indignation out of her in response...Pulling Magnus to him de Blythe crushed her mouth in a savage kiss while with a sweep of his left hand he cleared the papers from the huge desk and forced Helen down.

“Well, if you insist” he grinned as he opened her blouse forcefully (a button bounced noisily to the wood floor below and her focus scattered there for a moment before returning to the problem at hand, de Blythe was forcing himself on her. He nuzzled and kissed her cleavage murmuring in a throaty tone, “Your call, I’ll stop if you want me to.”

Helen sighed heavily, It felt nice but wrong. He wasn't someone she wanted near her in this way. His attractiveness was moot when it came to the way he took control over every situation and creeped her out immensely. She wanted more than a few men in her life in this way but not this stranger. She hardly knew him! How could he be undressing her and kissing her bare flesh in this way?"No..." she whispered, squirming beneath him.

His arms were heavy as tree trunks as he held her down. A groggy sort of panic slowly worked it's way up to her brain as her memory registered some horrific memories from her life long ago. That time. That one time John tried to be forceful with her...

"No...No, no, noooooo! Helen screamed. Her primal side which recognized danger now took over and she was in fight-or-flight mode, pushing, punching, kicking her way away from de Blythe until she'd scrambled away and hit the floor crawling away without much dignified grace but with plenty of speed before managing to stand from across the room, grabbing the poker from the hearth, and holding it out like a drawn weapon. "Get out!" she yelled with fresh authority to her breathless voice. Her eyes were still full of more fear than anger but both were present as she glared at him. "I will not negotiate for your help with my own body. That was never an option, and if you try to MAKE me again I will castrate you, I swear it. I won't be played like that in my own house I won't be your belt notch..."
I won't be raped ever again. she thought to herself after her alarmed speech.
 
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Roger de Blythe

“O Professor you flatter yourself. I don’t want you as a belt notch” de Blythe responded then showed he had read her mind “And I have never raped anyone so I’m not going to start with you. But you will come to my bed one day, WILLINGLY!”
To a vampire sexual arousal gave out a certain scent and despite her protests de Blythe knew he could sense it building in Helen’s body. He had sensed the arousal he had caused and knew if he persisted he would have her before long.

“And I have better things to do with my time than watch you receiving Will’s seed. But your confusion and Nikola’s feeling of resentment gave it away. You are still wrestling with it aren’t you?”

Opening his arms in a welcome gesture de Blythe looked at Helen with a smile. Just then his mobile phone rang “Alan Bailey” He responded, listened and then said hurriedly “I’ll be there immediately.”

Ending the call he said to Magnus “You don’t know everything about me Professor. That call was about THE most important thing in my life right now. A little girl, a human girl, is fighting for her life and has taken a turn for the worse. Now you might call me all the evil names under the sun and I’ll deserve them. But even I have some principles and I’m going to save that little life.”

About to leave he hesitated, reached into his jacket and produced a solid silver cut throat razor. “And if you are going to make threats at least be able to carry them out. You’ll never castrate a vampire my age with a poker. This will do it for you. O … And I’ll remember to bring Castle’s book with me next time I come. I even get a mention in it on pages 391 and 411!”

Having shown his bravado he winked at her looking at her exposed cleavage and the nipples pressing into her bra pads “I’ll deal with them later but right now, if you’ll excuse me I have a life to save.” With those words he vanished leaving Helen Magnus probably more confused than ever.
 
Ashley / Melaven

Ashley stirred in her sleep and sensed a presence near her. At first her Melaven nature thought it was de Blythe and she braced herself for battle, maybe even ‘true death’. She knew she would not have the strength to fight back and having been restored to life by a billion to one freak of events she knew there would be no way back a second time.

Instead she sensed Nikola in the room “wh … what do you want with me?” she asked as she sat up in bed. When Nikola invited her to join him in a hunt she cheered up. “Only if I can seduce them first” she answered “I love taking men to bed, giving them my body and then making them pay with their lives.” Clearly the Melaven side of her nature was in the ascendant as she got out of bed.

Standing she felt groggy and nearly collapsed “I think I’ll need sustenance before we leave” she said “Build me up and maybe I’ll let you have a freebie. I could do with a good ‘seeing to’ by a real man.” Melaven purposely allowed her cleavage to show as she licked her lips. “what d’yer say BIG BOY?” She gave the seductive look that in the 16th century had led many a noble man to his death at the stake.

Tesla laughed at Ashley's ideas. "Wow, that Melaven personality really does change the game for you, doesn't it, sweetie?" he observed, eyeing her with a new appreciation now that this mischievious side was presenting itself to him, something he cold work with, for once. The tall, athletically lanky man looked down at the young blonde, supressing the urge to touch her shining golden locks, "I was actually thinking we could go out and hunt some animals. I haven't killed any humans since, well...the cabal stuff with John, actually done as a tribute to you since they were responsible for your death...I guess that was a waste...Here you are..."

She moved closer to him and Nikola actually swallowed his words, forgetting what he'd been about to say. With someone like him that never happened! Gods, when did that little girl grow up? How could she suddenly be so very beautiful to him, actually sexy, when even just days before she was nothing worth his attention, just Helen Magnus's spawn with the wrong choice of himself or the others from The Five.

Ashley/Melaven drew even nearer as she said, “I think I’ll need sustenance before we leave” she said, “Build me up and maybe I’ll let you have a freebie. I could do with a good ‘seeing to’ by a real man.” Ashley/Melaven purposely allowed her cleavage to show as she licked her lips. “what d’yer say BIG BOY?”

Nikola took a moment to watch her obvious overture, his mind working out how much of him would be justified in seducing this attractive young thing and how much of him would feel like a horrible letch for even considering such a thing. He'd be a bad friend, that was for sure but Helen deserved it...Nikola licked his lips as his eyes took in the exposed cleavage so reminiscent of a younger Helen when he'd first begun his attraction to her back in their days of experimenting with the limits of Science and forward thinking at Oxford during the Victorian years...He considered her offer and had to admit it was more than tempting, "Oh, darling....it's so very tempting, really it is. But, I wonder about our motivations. Are we going to regret this later?"

But, even as he asked, his hands were roaming her body, hands finding purchase upon firm buttocks, his lips made contact with her cheek, gently kissing there, then her pulse-point behind her ear, her neck...
"Mmmmm" And, her lips, which opened invitingly. She tastes like strawberries. Does Helen taste like this?

His instincts took over before his rational thinking could follow any further. He knew he was doing this only to satiate some jealousy about Helen's attentions to every man but him however he couldn't stop himself, especially as Ashley's body began to respond to his attentions in every welcoming way possible. "Mmm.." he moaned as their tongues met inside her mouth...
 
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Ashley / Melaven

The feel of Tesla’s hands on her body reminded Melaven of the love making she used to enjoy with de Blythe. Opening her mouth she allowed his tongue to wrestle with hers as she skilfully took his right hand and placed it on her left breast. She groaned as the nipple leaped to attention and already she felt a familiar buzz between her legs.

Pulling Tesla down on top of her she manoeuvred her position until she was in totally submissive to Nikola. Breathlessly she said “I haven’t had a fellow vampire since de Blythe.” Reaching down to grasp his manhood she said slowly. “You are about to fuck a girl who was fucked by The King of England!” In an instant her clothes were off and she placed Tesla’s left hand onto her sex.

“Let’s make love!” She groaned as she anticipated her fulfilment.
 
Will
After the encounter with Tesla eh ventured into the lab to find what the team that had found in the cabal station. It was horrible. Using HEP as experiments? Horrible. He typed up Declan’s history for some reason and his experience with Heps. Then he started profiling kate as well. He didn’t know why he was doing this but he wanted to see what kind of experience they had with that kind of creature. Surely this Isis and Henry would have more to offer in the long run. On site this lab of the Cabal’s was nuts. Why would they have it there in the field? Why not capture and bring back to a more sophisticated lab? Henry looked at the time not forgetting when to visit Helen….at night.

Henry
As they lay there he felt her breasts against his chest. It was a wonderful feeling. At that moment it was peaceful. Quietly feeling her fingers on the base of his head and reveling in her touch. She was touching him. He moaned as he felt her. His manhood graced her soft furry pubic hair and he jumped a little. He couldn’t believe it. He felt her heat, her wetness. He started breathing quicker but still maintaining a peaceful and relaxed atmostphere.
 
Isis

She caught the change in scent even though he tried to maintain the relaxed nature. curling closer she was glad that he was relaxing and calming from the horrors of earlier.

Is everything... alright Henry?

Lifting her head to kiss his cheek softly and stare into his eyes. Hers shifting more feline at the scent of even some arousal between them.

Kate/Declan

Declan had several years of working with a small "refugee" pack of HEP wolves in England. It seemed their Alpha and Declan Shared on more than one occasion friendly bets on Rugby over pints. Kate has learned so far " on the fly" as it were since she had been working for Sanctuary.
 
Will
Looking at the time he figured he should start getting ready. It was rediculous to spend this much time on getting ready for an occaision, but with Helen this was their first experience together in Sanctuary. In her bed and he wanted to be clean and crisp. He went out and got a haircut while thinking about the research that he had done to better understand why the cabal had set up such a covert advanced lab so infield.
Once he had finished getting his hair done he came back and went straight to his room and showered. He scrubbed down every centimeter of his body in preparation for Helen to touch it. Everywhere was washed. He gently even took extra care with his penis. He gently washed it and as it grew hard, he just watched it. Looked at it, and where it would go and looked at the scissors on the shelf and then shrugged and went that the hell. He started trimming his pubic hair in prep for a shave. He didn't know what possessed him to do it, but after cutting it all down, he then lathered up the shaving foam and shaved himself smooth.
After changing blades he stepped out of the shower and toweled off and shaved his stubble off. He got his face so smooth.
He took the aftershave and dropped it everywhere. Even a drop or two just above his cock. He smiled. he wondered what her reaction had been over 150 years of men with shaved balls.
He looked at himself in the mirror naked and admired what he looked like cleaned up and then got some special silk shorts that he found and put his clothes on. He exited his door and the time was right for him to make his way to her room.

Henry
He looked into isis' changed eyes and said "Yes. everything is fine now. What we just saw overwhelmed me. I've seen a lot of things but i guess i've been a little sheltered in a sense. But thanks to you..."He nuzzled into her neck and kissed her
"I feel fine now.Well, a little more than fine..." He chuckled after as he admitted to feeling a litle looking down at himself then back into her eyes.Smiling widely.
 
Isis

She smiled nuzzling sniffing softly.

So I noticed Henry...

She din't back away from him which she actually found strange... James had been the only one before this moment at least of her choosing and desire. She nuzzled close against Henrys cheek kissing him softly. This moment felt right... comforting and tender. She watched his eyes... the nervous chuckle was so sweet and endearing him more to her.

Kate

They got back late that night and trying to keep quiet simply collapsed in the main sitting room. Exhaustion quickly turning into a deep sleep for both of them.
 
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His characteristic grunt was changed somehow. He was disturbed by something, scenes from the abandoned Cabal facility had really gotten to him and he was having trouble describing it to her. "Magnus, it's pretty bad..." he said simply.

"You look tired. Why don't you take some time for yourself?" Helen said, patting his arm familialy.

He moved to leave the room and then paused, turning in the doorway he had to stoop not to hit his head on. "The house smells different. After spending time away for a while, I noticed it upon returning. It smells like the changes are...hormonal in nature...like the Sanctuary itself is...in heat."

"Really?" This observation surprised Helen but she'd always trusted Big Foot's instincts when it came to things like that. "I wonder what could be causing that."

He chuckled to himself and walked through the doorway, wearily making his way in the direction his room was located. Helen heard him saying, "I wouldn't worry about it. You, Will, de Blythe, Tesla...Ashley...Tesla... Then, Declan and Kate and Isis flirting like crazy with Henry...It would be strange if this place didn't stink of human pheremones."
 
Nikola made quick work of the few clothes Ashley wore and was careful with setting aside his own designer items, folding and placing them neatly upon the bed beside hers in the infirmary before grabbing her roughly by the arms and kissing her with intent to make her breatheless. He could see by the excited dizziness in her eyes when he'd stopped that it had worked.

With a soft growl he murmured, "I could make love to you, my dear, but I won't. You're quite the naughty little minx and I intend to FUCK you silly not make LOVE. I'll reserve the lovemaking for someone I actually give a flying fig for. You, are just too enticing to deny. However, let's not delude ourselves into thinking this is more than it is. Accept that we're using one another."

He then let his vampire teeth and nails show, his eyes turning onyx black as he lowered himself down her nubile form to find the apex of her sex. Nikola spread her legs wide, thowing her legs over his shoulders roughly as he lashed his long tongue out to taste her womanly juices and get to know the wonderful sounds she'd make when he would bring her to climax. He intended to do it repeatedly, of course, unmerciful in his intent to pleasure and derive his own pleasure (and revenge) in return. "Mmmm...this is a good start, dear one, a very good start." he commented in his deeply modulating vampiric voice, licking his lips with appreciation before delving back in again, seeking the second favorite taste on a vampire's tongue to blood.
 
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