The Annual Harvest [Open]

[Cana]

Falona smiled. "Not quite." She kicked his chest hard, flipping backward and landing on her feet below. she growled playfully. "My nectar is not so easily won." She poised her self, waiting for him to come at her.

[Lion]

Corvus only grew irritated by the fact she so easily evaded him and didn't waste any time leaping from the ledge and seeing her as little more than prey.

[Cana]

Falona felt a little guilty. It was such a long way down from the ceiling. So, she decided to meet Corvus halfway. She jumped up and collided with him, forcing them both to the floor. She growled like an animal and gave him a big scratch across his face.

[Lion]

The pain was momentarily blinding, but Corvus only let it distract him for a moment.  He turned around and twisted her body, turning his neck toward hers and smashing his face against her neck, trying to get a good hold to bite.  But he let go once he landed on the ground and smacked his head hard on the stone floor.

[Cana]

Falona stood and backed away slowly. She positioned herself leaning forward, teeth barred, nails curved like claws. An inhumane growl escaped her lips. She was all animal now.

[Lion]

White flashed before his eyes as she appeared as if she were about to pounce on him.  It was his turn to become a momentary invalid while she readied herself for the kill.  But when his vision came back to him, he rolled away from her before cradling his head in one arm and turning on the defensive.  He bared his own teeth and bristled like a caged beast.

[Cana]

Falona ran up to him and began pounding him with deadly accuracy and precision. If Corvus wanted to drink from her, he would have to fight for that reward.

[Lion]

Corvus felt his face explode from the force of her own punches and strikes. She hit hard for a woman of her size and statur, but Corvus wasn't about to let her get the upper hand if he had anything to say about it.  He shoved her off him after ducking a blow to the face and leapt at her.  He used his strength to hold her down and smashed his lips against hers fiercely, biting into her lips and tasting the bitterness of her blood.

[Cana]

Falona's eyes grew wide, a few tears beginning to fall from them. Corvus's bite was hard. VERY hard. She tried to squirm, but his grip was iron. The pain only lasted for a moment before it was replaced by a beautiful warmth. It actually started to feel GOOD. Instead of trying to free herself, Falona closed her eyes, relaxed her muscles, and let him drink her blood.

[Lion]

Corvus licked at where his teeth had cut into her lips and turned his headthis way and that as he kissed her and tasted her tongue as well as her blood.  It was a shocking flavor, almost intoxicating as it were but he had enough control over himself to stop and pulled but a breathe away from her.  "How lovely.  There's a kick to it.  A spice."

[Cana]

Falona felt like she had just woken up from a dream when Corvus stopped drinking. "That's the magic you must be tasting. It will always taint something." She swiped some blood onto her finger and tasted for herself. "Hmmmmm......... Fascinating," She sighed. She then reached up to the cut on Corvus's face. "Sorry about that. Here..." She channeled her magic into the wound and healed it. "There. You're back to your handsome self." Falona smiled.

[Lion]

He smirked at her.  "You flatter me, thank you," he said with a smirk and took the hand she used to heal him and brought it up to his lips.  "You're not so bad yourself...."  He leaned in again for the moment, lingering for only a second of hesitation before kissing her again, this time without drinking her.

[Cana]

Falona moaned softly as Corvus kissed her. She wrapped her arms around him, her lips moving with his.

[Lion]

The sound of her breath against his skin gave her pleasant chills.  He turned his head around her and deepened the kiss, wrapping her within the vice of his arms.  What blood remained on his tongue and hers intermingled with the taste of her and he moaned softly because of it.

[Cana]

Falona was electrified with passion. She wrapped her fingers in his hair, kissing Corvus deeply. A small shudder went through her when her tongue touched his.

[Lion]

After a heated moment, breath to breath, lips to lips, Corvus pulled himself away, panting a little and grinning.  "Is your magic still creaming in your head?"

[Cana]

Falona laughed. "Yes. But with you this close, I can barely hear it." She smiled radiantly.

[Lion]

He snickered and leaned his face against hers.  "I'm sure your magic must be screaming often," he said.  "I'm sure you'd get a lot of visitors coming to praise your icy beauty."

[Cana]

She smirked. "Not exactly. You're my first actual guest. Villagers have knowledge enough to tell their children the stories of the Dark Sorceress of the North." She laughed lightly.

[Lion]

Corvus nodded.  "And right they would be," he murmured.  At long last he let her go and ran a thumb along her lip.  "You thrive on fear, their fear.  But what has it really earned you?"