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Post by kommandokitty92591 on Mar 25, 2009 21:24:04 GMT -5
Tehra watched him go, suddenly able to breathe again. She hoped he wouldn't return anytime soon. Tehra didn't like it. She sighed to herself and called forth her wings, flying to her house. As soon as she got home, Tehra collapsed on her bed and fell into a deep sleep. Perhaps if she was lucky it would have all been a dream.
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As the days passed, Tehra noticed that she would see a vampire from the sky and fly towards it, but it would look upon her with fear and run. She didn't know whether it was Cain's mark or her reputation, but she was getting rather frustrated at her inability to kill them. Tehra was finding and defeating anything but vampires, which still helped but she wished she could have done more. What a stupid deal. She never should have agreed. At least Damien was killing vampires, and Cain would have no interest in him.
Tehra sighed as she landed on the roof of a building, the moon shining on her hair. She had taken two demons, one weak fallen, and a werewolf that night. A decent take, but she was frustrated with being unable to kill vampires. Perhaps she would get used to it, but Tehra was unsure.
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Post by Keran Jaxsom on Mar 25, 2009 21:33:11 GMT -5
He stood in the shadows his beautiful hair shadowed where he stood only his eyes seemed to glow softly from his hiding spot only a few feet from her his mark had worked a slow smile crossed his face as the vampire slowly appered from the shadows.
"How does it feel to have the Mark of Cain" he said derisively. snarling at his own words his lips curled softly his pail skin seemed almost translucent in the moon light. he walked close to her slowly his hands resting by his side covered in the blood of some creature of unknown origin but it was no human no he had stopped himself from consuming them for her blood her taste he wanted to sink his fangs deep into her flesh and drink deep from her blood humans had nothing compared to her. his handsome frame clad in it's black Gothic period jacket and vest underneath was a beautiful shirt and tight leather pants. he looked like something out of a fairy-tail yet so dangerous with that sneer on his face. he grabbed her shoulder softly pulling her into him and kissing her deeply some strange passion coursing through his slender yet strong frame.
"I have been waiting biding my time but now i wish to have you, my mouse...." he hissed into her ear lightly.
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Post by kommandokitty92591 on Mar 25, 2009 21:40:59 GMT -5
Tehra felt a shiver move through her spine. She nearly couldn't take his dark and forbidden kiss. Tehra felt her lips respond to his, though she didn't want them to. She didn't want to want this, but the vampire made it so, and fighting him was useless. Tehra wanted to grab him to her and throw him off at the same time. She soon regained her composure and pulled away, looking at his blood tinted eyes. "Then there's nothing stopping you is there..." she asked colding, knwoing it would be little use to fight him. Tehra had made a deal, and she had to make good on her part, though she'd rather be fighting him.
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Post by Keran Jaxsom on Mar 25, 2009 21:49:37 GMT -5
Cain smirked when she asked him the question no there was nothing stopping him from taking her when he wanted her blood. he smirked at her and ran a hand lightly though his hair as he looked at her with a longing in his eyes.
"No there is nothing to stop me from taking you are mine after all" he said making it clear that he thought of her as his property. she was his mouse he had claimed her he then walked back up to her and grabbed her hair yanking her head to the side so that her neck was clearly visible to him a small smirk fell over his face as he first kissed her neck right next to the scar of his first biter the bite that had alloud him to sample her perfict blood he felt the riseing excitment surge through his whole body as he lightly nibbled at first at her flesh savoring the moment just before he bit down letting the blood flow smoothly down her skin a river of red on pure skin he then lapped at it more like a cat rather then the common but wrong asumption that vampires 'sucked' blood.
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Post by kommandokitty92591 on Mar 25, 2009 21:54:25 GMT -5
Tehra closed her eyes as she simply stood there, falling against him slightly. There was a hot sensation at the bite, a tingle and a sick sort of twisted pleasure. She didn't know how much he was going to drink, though it would likely be a lot. Cain hadn't fed in weeks, or at least he shouldn't have. This feeling though, Tehra found she wanted it badly, that she didn't want it to end, even as she felt herself fading into unconciousness from the amount he had taken. Before too long, the beautiful young fallen was completely gone to the world, her body unable to keep her away, though she would never die from his feeding. Tehra fell against the equally beautiful vampire, her body limp.
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Post by Keran Jaxsom on Mar 25, 2009 21:58:49 GMT -5
Cain held onto her as he felt her slip away from him then smirked maybe he shouldn't have drank so much from his mouse. she was still alive but he had taken alot of blood. he hoisted her onto his shoulder and in an instant both were with-in his large home. he placed her on an old Victorian coach and then walked into his room to leave her there to recoup he didn't want his little mouse to die. h
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Post by kommandokitty92591 on Mar 25, 2009 22:03:48 GMT -5
After a few hours, Tehra woke up in a haze. She looked down at herself, seeing the bloodstains on her alabaster skin. Tehra was then terribly reminded of the reason she was unconcious in the first place. "Yes... that's what happened..." she whispered as she attempted to sit up but decided against it. Tehra looked around herself, taking in an unfamiliar mansion. But she could smell him. It reeked of the king of vampires, her master she supposed. How had the fallen become a slave? Damien would be so disappointed in her...
Tehra turned over on her side, curling up into a bit of a ball. She teared up, feeling like all her freedom had been stripped away, especially now that she was located in the man's home, it was likely she'd never leave again. Not until the day he died, and it wasn't like that was ever going to happen.... So the fallen stared blankly into the space before her, wondering how long she had before the intoxicating terrible man would return to her.
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Post by Keran Jaxsom on Mar 26, 2009 19:28:02 GMT -5
Cain emerged from his room his beautiful hair out of its normal ponytail he was radiating a beauty far beyond what he should posses. a smirked played at his lips as he saw his mouse curled up was she still asleep or was she awake It mattered little he swept past her his sent a mingling of blood and sandalwood swept past his a sickly sweet yet strangely alluring smell. so dark with the blood of others including herself yet masked subtly by the woody sandalwood. he walked through the Victorian furniture till he reached a book case from it he pulled an old bible it's cover worn and ragged the leather was supple from years of use and the pages yellowed. he let it drop open to the first pages so worn that the text was nearly gone.
"And he sent cain to wonder in the land of nod..." he said reading the passage he had scrutinized since the publication of the book. he snapped it shut and cleared his mind. he had to find that man the silver haired man who had framed him for his brothers death. it wasnt like him and able were the best of brothers infact he hated him because god favored him so, yet the fact that his brother was now dead did in some way sadden the grand vampire. he glared down at the book as if it were evil reincarnated then threw it across the room in a fit of anger and collapsed in a near by chair.
"Damn him.." he hissed lightly.
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Post by kommandokitty92591 on Mar 26, 2009 19:35:22 GMT -5
Tehra shot up at him throwing the book, the loud sound bringing her out of her haze. There he was. The man she hated so, the man who had stolen her freedom with his lips and fangs. Tehra lightly placed her hand over the two bite marks, sighing to herself. She knew he could hear her, but Tehra didn't care. Liking him wasn't part of the bargain. She met his eyes, looking into them as he cursed some man, though Tehra didn't know who. She felt she should say something and try and make him feel better, but the beauty had no reason to. Why did she need to say anything at all to him?
Tehra just continued to stare at the beautiful man, unable to remove her eyes from him. Finally the fallen looked away, not wanting to grace him with her attention. He didn't deserve it, he was just a trickster who used her weakness to possess her. "So what's next..." she asked in the same cold tone she always used when addressing Cain.
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Post by Keran Jaxsom on Mar 26, 2009 19:43:02 GMT -5
"So you are awaka and I lost my temper I apologise for that...dont think i am only a demon some evil entity i do have morals however badly skewed they are" he said looking at his mouse who had just woken up he sighed to hiself he hadnt ment to show her that side of him the side that hated the silver haired man the side that was weak and unsless. he wanted to hurt himself for showing her his weakness. she was his mouse and had no right to see that. undreneath everything cain was still a human a weak frigile human whom longed dreamed and even suffered. he wanted to be normal again yet openly accepted his fate. he glared at her lightly and stood up.
"you are free to come and go as you please...i brought you here becuse i didnt want any sucm hurting you my mouse" he said with a smirk on his face. his black hair falling into his eyes. red eyes burnning with hatered and suffering, beautifull eyes that helf the pain of a being of emence power. sad eyes that melted away in his sorrows. he was a complex being a beautifull being and a dangerous being.
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Post by kommandokitty92591 on Mar 26, 2009 19:58:38 GMT -5
Tehra stood up and gazed at him. "I don't much care about your apologies Cain, I'm only here because I have to be. I don't much care about how you act either. " She sighed as she help his gaze, the intensity of his eyes making maintaining her coldness far too difficult. "Who you are is your business, who you hate is your business.... thanks for the offer to come and go as I please, but I plan on doing more going than coming."
Tehra sighed to herself, looking at Cain's terrifyingly beautiful form before her once more, and began walking towards the door. "I suppose I'll see you when you are hungry again. And by teh way the vampires hiding from me because you marke me is rather annoying..."
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Post by Keran Jaxsom on Mar 26, 2009 20:03:49 GMT -5
Cain looked at her and smirked darkly he knew that would happen and the fact that it bothered her emused him to no end. he chuckled lightly.
"once you bare the mark no one will come near you who knows it...I am feared by the others as much as i am revered. they love to hate me and hate to love me" he said darkly walking towards him " do you feel the same way mouse do you hate to love me?" he said pushign ever closer his hot breath on her cheek as he spoke pircing eyes watcing her like a hawks. he was forever the predidtor and she was his prey.
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Post by kommandokitty92591 on Mar 26, 2009 20:10:03 GMT -5
Tehra gasped, backing into the bookcase as he pushed upon her. "I'm not sure if hate to love you is the right phrase. I think love to hate is really the only emotion going on right now considering you stripped me of my freedom and dignity and parade around like you think you could ever actually own me.. I'm not a slave, no matter how enticing you may be Cain, I can control myself. I refuse to succumb to you..." She said firmly, meeting his gaze, though her eyes went to his lips for a moment only once. Tehra hated herself for it, but a small part of her wanted those lips back upon her tender, alabaster, elegant neck.
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Post by Keran Jaxsom on Mar 26, 2009 20:16:28 GMT -5
cain smirked as she made the move he knew that it ment he was in charge of her he was the one in controll and that made him even more willing to force his will apon her. she was his pet his littel ...mouse... he smirked as the thought filled his head made him lust after her blood again the sweet tase of a fallen his sent seemed to waft around them like an unyeailding brezze his handsom form pressed next to her he wanted to bite her again deeply drawing her life force into his deeply taking her into his own body orgasmicly becoming one with his prey. his smirk seemed to give way to a demented smile and he pulled his kisses lower over her neck then down to the scar from his bite. the two small pricks of red skin. he lightly teased the area with his toung as he kissed wanting her to feel his passion for her blood.
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Post by kommandokitty92591 on Mar 26, 2009 20:22:37 GMT -5
Tehra couldn't breath, she couldn't move. She could only allow him to kiss her, tilt her head back, and wait as the desire filled her. It came from a dark demented corner of her mind, a part of her that longed to be owned by Cain, to give in to him, to allow him full jurisdiction over her body. Tehra couldn't control it, she couldn't stop it- and worst of all, she didn't want to. Even though the beautiful fallen claimed she'd never succumb, if Cain continued down the path, she would not only succumb, she would be begging him to take her and treat her like the beautiful slave that she was to a lustful vampire....
Tehra didn't know if Cain could feel it, but his passion had overcome her, taken command of all of her nerves and all of her mind. All she could think about was his lips, his kiss, all she could focus on was the want- the desire to be taken by him, to be ravaged and covered in marks from his fangs, to be completely and utterly captured.
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Post by Keran Jaxsom on Mar 26, 2009 20:30:18 GMT -5
Cain felt her shudder at his touch a plesure he had long awated she was giving into him he smirked to himself he was a master at what he did how many years had he done just this to every woman whom crossed his path. women were easier they wanted it more men where to hard for the vampiridic suduction. unless one was a woman that was. he kissed her again on the neck right where the first scar lay his kiss like soft snow yet hars as acid. a confliction of emotions this was who he was and what he wanted. he then worked his way back up to her lips letting passion well into the kisses he almost had her she was almost his his beautifull mouse his slave his woman. thats what he longed for in the dark recesses of his demented mind.
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Post by kommandokitty92591 on Mar 26, 2009 20:37:18 GMT -5
Tehra let out a slight gasp just before he moved back to her lips. She pulled him to her, wanting his body so badly it hurt. The books were digging into Tehra's back, but she didn't care, she just wanted to give herself to him- no, that wasn't it- she wanted him to take her. Tehra would never give in, but she could be taken. Her lips responded to his, a dance of passion between the fallen and the vampire. "Cain..." she let the word out as a gasp, try to contain her desire, but finding it more and more difficult.
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Post by Keran Jaxsom on Mar 26, 2009 20:44:02 GMT -5
Cain smirked at her words and continued his onslought finding his way into her passions and her self reliant nautre. he pulled back from his kiss and then softly bit her neck allowing a small dribble of blood he wanted her blood so balyly he licked at his fangs before lapping at the slowly flowing blood. the tang and sweetness of the fallens blood mad him lust for more and more all he wanted was her blood. all he desired was her body. the vampires beautifull featured where transformed to reflect his inner soul a being in constant conflict fed apoun her blood her life. his beautifull red eeys glinting with the inner sadness but the ultimate strength. he was so beautifull in that moment his hand slowly found her wirsts and he pinned her to the book case his hands holding onto her wirsts his body tensly beautifull and yet dangerous as he lapped at her blood her life force. he wanted to keep her as his own forever for all time. she was his weither she like it or not. he had her under his spell and he wouldent let go for ever clutching at her soul at her body for ever lusting at her blood so sweet. he wanted it more he wanted her more he had to have her he had to have her blood she had to be his body and mind. his toung softly licked at the wound on her neck he hadnt taken much jsut enough to make him lust more but not enough for her to pass out.
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Post by kommandokitty92591 on Mar 26, 2009 20:48:49 GMT -5
The desire Tehra felt as she drank from her was indescribable as she tensed under is muscular deadly body. Every nerve was on edge, from her pierced neck to her captured wrists. She couldn't move, and she only wanted to move again if it meant getting even close to Cain. That's all she wanted was Cain, all her mind could play for her. Tehra just wanted Cain to take her and force her to bend to his will, treat her like property, make her feel like a slave with no will but his will to have her. "Cain...." she whispered again, almost as if she was trying to release this feeling, though she knew it wasn't possible.
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Post by Keran Jaxsom on Mar 26, 2009 20:56:09 GMT -5
Cain continued to lapp at the blood softly flowing for the beautifull fallens vains. he continued to shower her with all of his attention he wanted to show her what a real vampire was like pure passion none of this crap that vampires pulled he was the original he set the example for all the other they worshipped him like a diety like god himself and he lapped it up despite his hatred for them his "children" he hated them all with so much passion that he could scream his anger slowly melted into his passion for the woman at his hand as he bit her in the neck harder making the blood flow faster he didnt care if she was his mouse she reprsented all those he hated his own race his own brother his lust for other and everything he wanted to lash out and hurt those who caused this confusion in his mind. yet...somehow...he wanted to protect this mouse from his hatred toward everything. he pulled away snarling dakrly and whiped her blood from his lip then in a smooth movement walked away.
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