Toreador

*Gia smirks*

You know I keep my eyes open Mister Norrez...We will meet again.

*He stalks off moodily...Leaving Trent, finally, alone*
 
Trent:

Watching as Giacammo stalked off, Trent immediately turned when he was out of sight and searched for Rene'. Finding him by the entrance, Trent walked up to him. "Rene... Giacammo Giovanni is here tonight, make sure he does not bother Serina please..."
 
*Rene scowled a little, but nodded*

I'll do my best sir...But Those Giovanni's have a way with insisting things..

*He shuddered, and went inside to keep a discreet eye upon serina, Taking a seat at the bar and ordering a Scotch*
 
Trent:

Walking about the club, having lost his appitite for the night, Trent also kept an eye out for Giacammo... And the Prince. He thought briefly about Rene's uncharacteristic scowl, but then dismissed it.
 
Serina Innocente

Her hunger was increasing and she was having difficulty focusing on the conversation with Elspeth. But the girl was having no trouble maintaining the conversation. She seemed smitten with Serina, who wondered if the attraction had anything to do with her new status.

She maintained tactile contact with the girl, becoming bolder with each caress, until the girl was fairly purring in delight. She brought her hand up to the girl's cheek, caressing it back into her hair, her fingers twining themselves erotically as she lowered her face to whisper in Elspeth's ear.

"You know, you are absolutely delicious. I would love to get to know you more...intimately, shall we say?"

She nuzzled at the girl's neck, her hunger almost overtaking her actions. She felt Elspeth tremble beneath her touch, a moan coming from her lips. It was almost more than Serina could take and she backed away, gazing at her new friend with frank hunger in her eyes, licking her lips impatiently.
 
Elspeth:

With her breath labored, Elspeth nodded. "They, they have private rooms that they let people rent here..." Elspeth sighed, her body showed submittal, while her eyes showed desire.
 
Serina Innocente

Serina thrilled at the submission evident in the girl's posture. She leaned over, cupping the girl's chin in her hand, and placed a tender kiss on her lips.

"Let me inform my escort that I might be awhile. I'll be right back."

She looked around for Trent and caught his eye. She walked to him, fear buliding in her stomach.

"She wants to go to one of the back rooms. I'm so nervous. I'm afraid I won't be able to control my hunger. What do I do? I don't want a repeat of my first feeding."

She looked up into his face, worry lining her own.
 
Trent:

"Ah, see, I told you she would be yours with ease..." Trent pressed a silver key into the palm of Serina's hand. "Yours is room number seven." He stated, then paused, seemingly in thought as he scanned the room one more time. "Serina, you will be full before she is in any danger, it will be okay, I believe you are strong enough to stop when you must, otherwise I would never have embraced you... Just remember, when you are finished, lick her wound clean..." He turned to her, putting a hold on his vigilance for a moment to draw Serina into his arms. "Don't let your hunger control you..." He whispered as he kissed her brow.
 
Serina Innocente

Serina gazed into her lover's eyes, taking comfort in his confidence in her. She returned to Elspeth, holding the key out to her enticingly.

"Seems my escort thought of my needs before I did."

She draped her arm around Elspeth, the warmth of her busom against her own making her feel excited. She leaned toward her as they walked, her free hand trailing down Elspeth's neck and chest, whispering in her ear.

"You make me hungry, you know that?"

She placed a promising kiss on the girl's lips, her tongue briefly darting through the sweetness. Elspeth's hand had snaked behind her back and was now caressing her hip and side through the thin fabric.

Reaching room seven, she inserted the key and unlocked the door.

"After you, sweet Elspeth."
 
Elspeth:

Elspeth stepped into the small room, there was a love seat facing the door, and a mini bar in the corner, nicely stocked, and to the other side was a sound system that was already playing an eerie, tinkling tune.

Elspeth drifted over to the love seat, and sunk down into it, her eyes lifting slowly up along Serina's body as she entered. She arched her back, with a pleasant sigh. "Mmm, I have never been in one of these rooms before... They were always too expencive..."
 
Serina Innocente

Serina locked the door behind her, putting the key on the mini bar.

She sat on the loveseat next to Elspeth and drew her into her arms, kissing her deeply. Elspeth's moans were fueling her hunger but she wanted the girl to give herself over entirely before availing herself of her nourishment.

Her fingers found the girl's nipples through her clothing and began pinching and pulling lightly on them. Elspeth writhed beneath her, her moans becoming deeper. Serina pulled a breast out and kissed her way to it, taking a nipple in her mouth as her hand snaked its way beneath the girl's skirt, zeroing in on her wet pussy.

She began to flick the girl's clit with her thumb as she began to thrust her fingers in and out of her sopping pussy. She expertly brought Elspeth closer to climax as she suckled at her breast. Elspeth's breaths were becoming more labored, her moans more audible.

As Elspeth screamed in her orgasm, Serina's fangs emerged and she bit into the breast, her own ardour flaring, her feeding causing her body to tingle, fire building within her as she approached what felt like the most intense orgasm she'd ever experienced.
 
Elspeth:

Drawing a ragged breath as Serina's fangs punctured into the flesh of her breast, Elspeth arched her back, pushing her wounded breast up against Serina's thirsting lips. The girl was so gripped with pleasure that she could not even move, let alone make a sound. Her head was cast back, her legs parted, and her breast continued to press upon Serina's lips.

She was caught in the unearthly pleasure Serina was giving her as she drank. Casting her arms about Serina's neck she held onto her tightly as she finally began to gasp for air, she'd held it so long that her body was forcing her to breath. She shook, and would have been screaming in pleasure of she had found her voice...
 
Serina Innocente

Serina's body was awash in a pleasure so intense she was reeling. Elspeth's pleasurable response was surprising to her and she abandoned herself to her feeding.

When her hunger was satisfied, she withdrew, remembering to clean the wound. She lifted herself from the girl, who lay panting on the loveseat.

She rose and approached the mini bar, righting her appearance in the bar's mirror. Then she opened a bottle of wine and poured a glass for Elspeth. There were crackers in a bowl, which she brought to the girl.

She put the items on the table next to the loveseat and raised the girl to a sitting position.

"Elspeth, you must eat something."
 
Elspeth:

Elspeth smiled dazedly as Serina spoke to her. She reached out slowly to touch Serina's lips, not bothering to do anything to cover her bared breast as she did. Her finger tips came away with a thin coat of blood. She rested her hand over her breast where Serina had fed, the marks were gone though, and the only signs that anything had happened were two red finger prints on her skin, and the weakness she was begining to feel. She accepted the wine and crackers then as she looked sleepilly, yet affectionately up into Serina's eyes.
 
Serina Innocente

As Elspeth consumed her restorative meal, Serina licked the blood from her breast and her fingers, then made Elspeth presentable.

She sat next to the girl, her body tingling from the experience. She was happier with the girl's appearance now, color returning to her face. She leaned over and gave her a sweet kiss on the lips and thanked her. Elspeth's glowing smile was all she needed to reassure herself.

They rose and left the private room arm in arm, both a little wobbly on their feet. She sat Elspeth in a booth and saw Trent, her twinkling eyes catching his. His smile was a reward of sorts. As he approached, she laid a protective hand on Elspeth's head.
 
Trent:

"I trust everything went well M'lady?" Trent asked with a smile, he was keeping his distance, so as not to cause anything to come between Elspeth and Serina. He knew well, this game, and hoped Serina would to. If he was reveiled to mean more to Serina than just an 'escort' Elspeth might shy away from them, and Trent did not want to see that, as it seemed Serina had the potential to make young Elspeth the first of her herd.
 
She turned to Elspeth, leaning down to whisper in her ear.

"I'll be right back. Don't go yet, please?"

The girl looked up at her in adoration, smiling her acquiescence.

Serina kissed her tenderly, then rose and approached Trent.

"It went quite well, yes. Would you mind taking possession of this key?"

She handed the key to him, their hands brushing lightly against the other's. She hoped the look in her eyes conveyed her pleasure.
 
Trent:

Taking the key from Serina, Trent smiled back, then looked over her shoulder to nod toward Elspeth. "Whenever you wish to return my love, we may leave... If I may suggest, do ask the young lady for her number so that the two of you might meet again? She seems quite taken with you."
 
Serina Innocente

She glanced back at Elspeth who was waiting patiently for her return. She smiled reassuringly at her, then returned her attention to Trent.

"I won't be but a moment. I just hope her infatuation persists."

She turned and approached Elspeth.

"I'm afraid I must be going, but I wanted to talk with you for just a minute."

She sat next to the girl, their thighs brushing together. She leaned closer and whispered in the girl's ear.

"I would like to continue seeing you and hope you feel the same. May I have your phone number?"

She nuzzled Elspeth's neck, her fingers twining in her lush hair. With a sigh, the girl nodded and fumbled for a pen and paper, then wrote a phone number down.

Taking the proffered paper from her, Serina cupped Elspeth's face in her hands and gazed into her eyes. Leaning forward, she kissed the girl soundly, their tongues darting together, then rose and turned from her.
 
Elspeth:

Remaining seated, Elspeth lifted her hand to her lips, rubbing her finger tips along them as she watched Serina turn and walk away. Longing and lust swirled within the young woman's heart and mind.

Trent:

As Serina came back to him again, Trent smiled. "My, she IS taken with you..." He said as he took Serina's hand to escort her toward the exit.
 
Serina Innocente

Glancing over her shoulder, she was astonished at the smitten look on Elspeth's face as she watched them heading toward the exit. Serina blew her a kiss and returned herself to her lover.

She noticed many of the same patrons in the club but there seemed to be an air of apprehension.

"Has something happened while I was with Elspeth? The mood in here has changed."

She looked up into Trent's face, noticing the grimness for the first time.
 
René Delacroix

I believe he is worried about -me- madame innocente.

*Speaks the smoothest of tones from right in front of them...The man was dressed in a silk shirt, and Loose pants...But he looked all the sorcerer he was reputed to be...This was Rene Delacroix, Tremere Prince of the city*

Ah Hello Trent.....Trying to avoid me?

*Rene stood to one side, being kept back by one of the Other tremere that were with him...Rene wasnt struggling with the man, But He was obviously being blocked from view*
 
Serina Innocente

Serina was startled by the sudden appearance of the stranger. His eyes bore into her as he spoke as if he could read her mind.

This imposing man was handsome but carried himself in a powerful, ominous way. By the looks of those in attendance, he was not someone to trifle with.

She was suddenly fearful and looked up at Trent for comfort.
 
Trent:

Looking up, his face a mask of calmness, when he felt anything but in the Princes's presence. He drew Serina behind him, as if to defend her. "Quite the contrary my good prince, I was endoctorinateting my new childe here so that she might be presented to you in a timely fashion..." Looking over, he saw that Rene', his ghoul was being held. "My prince, why do you detain my servant? Is something the matter?"
 
Serina Innocente

Listening to Trent speaking, and his act of shielding her behind his back, sent chills up her spine. When he addressed the stranger as "my prince," she suddenly knew who he was. Her cold skin grew colder and she shivered in apprehension.
 
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