*'Sanctuary' for Us *

It was nearng the end of the day and Helen had still not gotten a chance to check on her daughter after her episode that morning.

Biggie and Kate had ordered in some pizzas and Helen decided to bring some down to Ashley for a treat in the hopes of brightening her mood. The doors were locked from the inside which Helen found strange considering no one was in the lab but Ashley who'd been asleep much of the day, or so Helen thought. She typed the code on the outside keypad to open the door to the medical area and dropped the plate of pizza she'd been holding in shock at the sight that met her.

His back was to the door but Helen could tell it was Nikola kneeling before the bed Ashley perched on the edge of, her legs over his shoulders, her head thrown back in ecstasy as he noisily licked away at her sex, his hand, sliding back and forth beneath her as his index and middle fingers dissappeared in and out, and in and out of her slippery slit, repeatedly. Ashley was squirming and moaning in enjoyment. Niether of them seemed aware of Helen's presence.

Shocked, furious, embarrassed, and angry that de Blythe had been correct, Helen backed out of the room, locking the door behind her once more. The pizza was forgotten in her rush to escape this horror. She walked numbly to the lift and as the doors closed behind her and she began to move to the upper levels of the Sanctuary she worked very hard to get to her own room before letting herself display any emotion. Confused by the tumult she was feeling in addition to the surprise and hurt, she felt the hot sting of tears begin to assault her eyes...Why did she somehow feel betrayed, by BOTH of them?
 
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Roger de Blythe

Back in the theatre de Blythe shook his head “I can’t get that fucking kidney to function” he almost whispered as he flung a scalpel against the wall almost taking a nurse’s ear off in the process. “GET CARTER ON THE PHONE!” He barked, “I’m not losing her!”

The Theatre Sister punched the numbers into the phone and held it to de Blythe’s ear “Carter, Alan Bailey here. I want you to arrange for emergency dialysis now for a six year old girl” not allowing his colleague to answer he shouted “I DON’T GIVE A FUCK! DO IT NOW!” Turning to the Sister he said “Hang Up”.

Taking a small sample of tissue from the girl he left the operating theatre and went to his laboratory and thought for a moment. This little girl would die unless he could somehow grow her another kidney, yet even Roger de Blythe with all his experience couldn’t achieve this miracle. Only one person could and that person was Helen Magnus.

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Tracking her down to her room he teleported alongside Magnus. Sensing her sorrow and anger he knew this was the wrong time to be there yet he needed her. “Professor” he said as gently as he could “can we call a truce?” Not waiting for her response he said “Not for me, for a little six year old who I don’t want to lose.” He explained the situation to Magnus and then used his trump card by appealing to her motherhood. “You lost and regained your daughter. Out there are a mother and father who are losing their daughter now. Only you can help them.”

Not knowing whether Magnus would believe him or agree he tried to smile.
 
Ashley / Melaven

Melaven didn’t care what description Tesla gave to it, she just wanted, no needed a man. As soon as they were both naked she felt him transform into his vampire state and she wasted no time in doing the same. His tongue was leading her to a peak of orgasm she had not enjoyed for nearly five hundred years and she was lost to the world.

At one time she thought she heard someone trying to enter and Ashley thought she sensed her mother but her whole body was beyond caring as she came again and again onto Nikola’s tongue. Later she moved position so they were top and tail in ‘69’ fashion she allowed her mouth to excite Tesla’s manhood until he flooded her mouth with his seed.

The final act was completed when she laid Nikola on his back and rode him until they both exploded into each other. Coming to a gentle a stop Melaven whispered “Now I’ve really built up a hunger … you … you mentioned hunting?”
 
Will walked to the elevator towards and the doors closed. He couldn't believe he was getting all worked up about this. But then again, they were about to consumate Sanctuary a little more properly this time and in a bed. not some rusted out storehouse of food stuffs for the abnormals. Hopefully they'll have some time without an alarm going off.
The elevator reached Helen's floor and he stepped out of it and slowly walked to her door. He was being super chilvarous not knowing who was on the otherside or anything else in the world. Tonight was about helen.
He knocked and then waited.
 
Henry
Henry wasn't sure what made him do it. Wether it was pure instinct or frustration but his control over this delicate situation had been crushed. He turned and looked into her eyes and then very very agressively and passionately kissed her deeply while pulling her body very close to his.
He wanted to almost consume every part of her with his tongue or lips so he could just taste and touch her.
 
Isis

The kiss and aggression she growled instinct snapped and she pressed into the kiss curling close pulling at him as well her eyes fully feline and she reached a hand to his cheek and slipping into his hair pulling him deeper into the kiss.

What the hell was she doing... what was going on... James had been the only... what the hell... it was all instinct... just like the first intimate encounter with... NO not comparison nothing just... this moment this strange hungry... tender moment.
 
He felt the aggression and a growl right back at him and let himself become consumed. He flipped her over onto the couch and tore off his clothes until he was naked and then descended upon her again. He veiny hard cock exposed and ready but although he was consumed he still wanted to let the moment last. He crushingly started clawing at her breasts and bucking up against her but not yet penetrating her while kissing her deeply seeking her tongue.
 
Isis

Arms wrapping around him fingernails trailing over his back and ass nipping at his lips pressing back into the rough kiss her tongue dancing with his. This was all instinct... primal as one hand moved to trail fingernails over his chest. Her breathing growing ragged from the primal energy seeming to flow between them she licked at his lips nipping at his jawline.
 
Her nipping at his face and scratching compelled him to places didn't know existed.
Parts of him were awakening for the first time, he hadn't experienced this intimacy or aggression with anyone. Nobody could handle it. Until now it seemed.
He lowered himself onto her breasts and nipped and tugged at them with his lips and teeth. Playing with them, toying with them,pulling,tweaking, twisting hard enough to draw pain from a human. But they were different. He started not to groan anymore but to growl. It came from nowhere as his vocal sounds became more wolfish and his eyes started to hurt and he closed them a few times and then looked up at her and saw her in the most amazing new light. His eyes allowed him to see things while in human form that he could see during his wolf state. She looked wonderful as she enjoyed the union they were embarking on.
 
Isis

Another growl... more hungry and primal fell from her as she felt his nips and tugs on her breasts fingernails digging in a little on his chest and ass as she kept pulling him closer still. Confusion primal instinct... desire... it was all a blur in her mind all she knew was this was so strangely right...

She let her head fall back growling in sheer pleasure at what was happening.
 
Henry kept clawing at her chest with his hands and mouth. Then moved stood up and allowed her to give her access to him. His cock near inches from her mouth.
 
Isis

She sat there staring into his eyes her fingernails slithering down his chest as she smiled almost purring. The only person ever before this moment had been James so she was not fully sure what to think or do right now the scent before her of primal attraction and hunger her lips apart as her breathing was ragged from the sheer intensity of the desire and heat between them. She moved to pull him back closer to her.
 
Roger de Blythe

Back in the theatre de Blythe shook his head “I can’t get that fucking kidney to function” he almost whispered as he flung a scalpel against the wall almost taking a nurse’s ear off in the process. “GET CARTER ON THE PHONE!” He barked, “I’m not losing her!”

The Theatre Sister punched the numbers into the phone and held it to de Blythe’s ear “Carter, Alan Bailey here. I want you to arrange for emergency dialysis now for a six year old girl” not allowing his colleague to answer he shouted “I DON’T GIVE A FUCK! DO IT NOW!” Turning to the Sister he said “Hang Up”.

Taking a small sample of tissue from the girl he left the operating theatre and went to his laboratory and thought for a moment. This little girl would die unless he could somehow grow her another kidney, yet even Roger de Blythe with all his experience couldn’t achieve this miracle. Only one person could and that person was Helen Magnus.

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Tracking her down to her room he teleported alongside Magnus. Sensing her sorrow and anger he knew this was the wrong time to be there yet he needed her. “Professor” he said as gently as he could “can we call a truce?” Not waiting for her response he said “Not for me, for a little six year old who I don’t want to lose.” He explained the situation to Magnus and then used his trump card by appealing to her motherhood. “You lost and regained your daughter. Out there are a mother and father who are losing their daughter now. Only you can help them.”

Not knowing whether Magnus would believe him or agree he tried to smile.

Big Guy didn't feel right, something was bugging him and he couldn't put a furry finger on it. Helen was in trouble, confused and he wanted to help.

Making his way to the labaratory he was about to knock when he heard de Blythe's voice. Forcing the door open he entered and stood between him and Helen. "Noble sentiments" he said "and if it's genuine Professor Magnus will no doubt listen to you".

Moving forward he grabbed de Blythe by the shoulders and lifted him off the ground "But if this is a trick I will take great pleasure in breaking every bone in your ancient body. DO I MAKE MYSELF CLEAR?"

Lowering de Blythe gently back down to the floor he turned to Helen "I'll leave you to decide, but if you need me you know what to do." Turning to de Blythe he said sarcastically "Have a nice day!"

With those words he turned, shut the door and left.
 
Big Guy didn't feel right, something was bugging him and he couldn't put a furry finger on it. Helen was in trouble, confused and he wanted to help.

Making his way to the labaratory he was about to knock when he heard de Blythe's voice. Forcing the door open he entered and stood between him and Helen. "Noble sentiments" he said "and if it's genuine Professor Magnus will no doubt listen to you".

Moving forward he grabbed de Blythe by the shoulders and lifted him off the ground "But if this is a trick I will take great pleasure in breaking every bone in your ancient body. DO I MAKE MYSELF CLEAR?"

Lowering de Blythe gently back down to the floor he turned to Helen "I'll leave you to decide, but if you need me you know what to do." Turning to de Blythe he said sarcastically "Have a nice day!"

With those words he turned, shut the door and left.

Biggie's big scene, bursting into her room to come to her defense and then just as quickly departing had certainly changed the solumn mood. Helen had been broken from her tearful confusion by Roger de Blythe with a very serious request for her assistance which, for once, didn't hold an ounce of his creepy side-agenda or cockiness. It had given her pause as the humanitarian and doctor in her immediately began thinking of ways to help solve his problem because, indeed, she'd never begrudge someone help in saving an innocent life simply because she didn't care for the person who was asking for the help...But, Big Foot was sweet in his protective ferocity and she knew he meant every word he'd said. The look on de Blythe's face at the interruption had been priceless and once he left the ice had been broken. They both broke into laughter.

Once she could control herself once more Helen took the medical file from de Blythe's hands and began to page through it, her usual dour expression used in his presence now softened into a hint of a smile hidden by scientific interest and mild medical concern. "Alright, tell me more about this case as quickly as you can. Even with the help of some of my more pioneering methods and medicines we still don't have a very good chance of saving her life." As she placed her hand on the doorknob her smile returned as she tilted her head toward the man at her side and added, "But, it was good you've come to me with this. I'm honoured that despite my not trusting you much you do trust me. I'll do what I can to save her..."

A knock at the door broke both of their concentration and, being as she was right there, about to head down to her lab, she turned the knob and opened it to see Will, all dressed nice, well shaven, smelling enticing, his eyes full of hope and expectation...Her heart sank. She'd have to disappoint him. His gaze moved from Helen to deBlythe and his eyes narrowed in jealousy and mistrust.

Helen shook her head hoping to dispell any possible misunderstanding as quickly as possible, "Will, he appeared here this time to request help. A little girl will die if he doesn't solve this problem very soon. I'm going to the lab to see what I can do." She shrugged and kissed his cheek in passing whispering to him, "I'll text you when I'm finished but I'll understand if you don't feel up to it by then...I'm sorry. Raincheck, my dear."
 
(OOC My package arrived at CB’s and I’ve been watching the episodes. Sadly the first disc – season 1 episodes 1-3 – is damaged and has been sent back. So I started watching at episode 4. And WOW!)

Roger de Blythe

Looking at Will, de Blythe shook his head and placed his hand on his shoulder “I’m sorry” he genuinely said “The Professor and I have called a truce, I’ll get out of the way as soon as I can because I have other matters to attend to.”

On the way to the research Laboratory de Blythe told Helen some of his story and why he had one Achilles’ heel, namely children. “Way back in the fifteenth Century, before I was turned I had a daughter, the child I shared with my Lover Elizabeth Chatham who died giving birth to her. In her honour I named my daughter Elizabeth too. We played together, ate together and enjoyed a healthy father – daughter relationship. Then the plague came and she fell ill. I bargained with God but he didn’t hear me. I even offered my life in exchange for hers but he didn’t want to know. After she died in my arms I offered my soul to the Devil to take my revenge on god who had done this to my innocent little girl. Within a few months I had become a Vampire and the rest is history. But, to this day, any time I can save a child I move heaven and earth to do it.” Turning Magnus to him for a moment he said “But you must promise me, no one must know about this. I cannot show weakness.”

Arriving at the laboratory he stood while Magnus opened the file. “A useless drunk seriously injured this little girl destroying her kidneys. Normally I could divert the blood supply, re build, culture grow or even take a kidney from one of her parents. But this little girl is a rare tissue type, one I haven’t seen in five hundred years.” Handing a sterile sealed flask over he said “Here is the only intact sample I have. Please, I beg you, do what you can.”

Turning from her he whispered “I don’t want to have to turn her. But if it is the only way …” Astonishingly de Blythe was on the brink of blood tears when he pulled himself together “I’m just glad Melaven can't see me like this.”
 
Magnus overheard the last comment de Blythe made regarding Melaven and gave a hollow laugh before she could stop herself replying, "Oh, you won't have to worry about her tonight, Doctor. It seems she's decided to take up with my former friend, Tesla, and they've gone off together...hunting, or dominating the world, or something they must suddenly share in common...We're lucky the lower levels were already cleared of their presence before we came down...It was not too long ago that there was quite a scene. They didn't even know I had walked in!" Helen clamped her mouth shut at that moment, not wishing to relive the shock and embarassment of that moment nor the confusing jealous anger and sad sense of loss which follwed quickly afterward.

She shook her head as she double checked the rare tissue and blood samples from the child. Something in this all seemed familiar..."Roger, has it occurred to you that perhaps this little girl isn't entirely human?"

She smiled at his raised eyebrows and nodded her head, pointing out a computer file held from her Sanctuary records of an endangered clan of a species who were called Nomadic Ice-Gods. Magnus began to read out the description: They were a long living humanoid sub-species who originally inhabited very remote areas of the Arctic, slowly spreading out as their species began to die out due to a mysterious plague, likely caused by breeding with humans in their first encounters.

After a period of close to ninety-three years of infertility and illness brought their species down from four thousand to a mere thirty-nine, they were taken into Sanctuary's protective watch. Some lived in Sanctuaries around the world, others in closely monitored icey areas in Alaska and the cavernous regions of the arctic. Some, who'd managed to sucessfully interbreed with humans and had families with them, began to move further and further away, quickly blending in with human society.

Helen explained this to the amazement of de Blythe and smiled as she could offer him this information and said. "If we take the chartered jet I borrow from a friend of mine we could be in the North Pole by one am. And, we could get a donor back to your hospital by five, the latest, if we hurry. It's not much of a chance but it's better than none."
 
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Roger de Blythe

“The Nomadic Ice – Gods died out before I was born – or at least that’s what the text books say. But if one or two survived it could …” His voice trailed off “Look … I know we got off to a bad start and I can’t promise we won’t clash again in the future but …” The normal aggressive, self-assured de Blythe was showing a side to his nature rarely seen in public. “ … What I’m trying to say is even if this fails I will work with you to get your daughter back without Melaven.”

Smiling at Magnus he said “I haven’t been to the North Pole since just after Titanic sank. But that’s another story”. Reaching in his pocket for his mobile phone he tapped out the numbers and held it to his ear. “How’s the patient?” He frowned as he heard the reply “Not good enough, I need at least another eighteen hours. Increase the dilution of platelets and increase the iron content.” The woman’s voice on the other end asked a question to which he replied “I shall be bringing an international expert with me and I expect the theatre to be prepared with an extraction facility.”

Ending the conversation he smiled at Magnus “Well Helen, can we go north young lady?”
 
He saw a bit of hesitation in Isis eyes as she leaned forward and moved him ever closer to her. Her body was in heat almost now. Her purring and clawing signs of sheer lust and wanton animalistic desire. He could feel his cock hard as granite waiting for her touch. Twitching…
 
Isis

She stood and looking into his eyes her own almost glowing as she pulled him into a hungry rough kiss before backing her way towards another room within the cabin. Her purrs and growls growing more primal as more of the "beast" took over. Feeling the low "bed" behind her legs she simply fell back pulling him with her nipping at his lips. Her hands clawing at his chest finding her fingernails trailing over him. Feeling the firm hunger she growled again and nearly as soon as they landed on the low bed she moved to flip them over sitting a straddle of his hip staring down into his eyes she growled hungrily.
 
As he fell on her hearing her growl into a primal form, he growled back even louder and rougher.Before he realized what was happening she was straddling his hips looking at him through eyes that were just wonderful. He felt her legs on his sides griping him. Readying for something that was to come. He let out a loud growl of arousal and voiced a very rough “YEsSSSS”
 
Isis

Smiling hearing his growled yes as her hips ground down against him growling out her own yesss to him as well. Nipping at his lips leaning down her hips moving so that he could be guided within her. Her eyes locking on his her bites and nips at him growing more hungry as she ground her hips back again feeling him begin to dip within her.
 
He started entering her and growled loudly and began clawing her chest and sides with her hands. Henry’s eyes went wide as his throbbing sex began to slide into Isis. His human mind took control for a brief moment and wondered if they were breaking some weird taboo somewhere about Wolves and Cat Heps. The moment was fleeting as his primal self took over and brought him back to the moment. Her body sank more and more onto him. Her heat was searing as she enveloped his wolfish sex.
 
Isis

Feeling him sink deeper till completely buried within her. Clawing at his chest she began riding him hard and wild. Her mind tipping deeper into the delirious fog that mating pleasure brings. Her eyes searching his as she smiled with every slam of her hips driving him as deep as she can.
 
Henry objserved her sight. Wild and thrashing riding him as he held her hips to his. He pushed up into her as much as he could howling as they thrashed and fucked.
 
Isis

A growl joining with his howl as they simply primally fucked... nothing sane or human about it just the intensity of the moment and hunger between them and sheer heat and lust.

Her eyes staring into his as she snarled riding him harder and faster nipping at his lips and neck.
 
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