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Started by Anonymous, February 06, 2005, 03:56:25 PM

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Anonymous

Later that evening Scarlet awoke, sitting up slowly and gazing around with her tired eyes.  That was weird...to get up just as the sun finishes its set.  She'd have to get used to that.  She rubbed her eyes and looked around for Gabriel, noticing the coffin.  Pulling herself to the end of the bed and dropping her feet to the floor, she stared down, pondering.  Something felt strange in her body and it made itself known to her.  She felt rejuvenated and healthy, able to move easily and swiftly.  She stood up having balance and constitution.  Her scars were still there, but faded and caused her no more pain.  Wow, this felt good.  Is this how Gabriel felt all the time?  She scanned herself momentarily and looked back at the coffin.  She walked silently over to it and plopped sown softly next to it.  She watched and waited patiently, knowing somehow, that he was in there.  Her hand caressed over it lightly and she smiled softly, her eyes relaxed and gentle.  Why did she feel this way?  It was like she was free.

Anonymous

Finally, as the sun dipped fully beyond the horizon, and everything was completely dark, Gabriel woke. His eyes didn't have to wait to adjust to the darkness in his coffin. It was in exact detail, his vision perfected to the black of night. And he could hear Scarlet beside his coffin, feel her heartbeat in his ears, the rush of blood through her. He grinned mildly before sitting up, pushing the coffin lid up and off as he did so.

Refreshed, if not pale from lack of blood, he smirked down at Scarlet's sitting form as he sat in his coffin. "Good evening." He purred, making no moves to get out of his coffin. The insides were cushioned in a deep scarlet cloth, apparently a favorite color for him. It reminded him of blood...
"How did you sleep?" He asked conversationally, the flames in the fireplace leaping up again from the dead embers they had burnt down to.

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She watched the coffin open and him sit up.  "Good evening." She greeted softly after him.  "I slept all right." She replied warmly, gazing at him with her small smile still.  "And you?" she asked curiously.  The scars on the visible parts of her body were noticeably faded into healing and she looked much more rested.  Something was different about her.  She seemed much more enticing than before.  She sat almost posing intimately without even realizing it.  She had a woman's body, but never thought of herself that way.  Her body was smooth and supple, her curvatures leaning out as she tilted her head.  Her smile was soft and sweet and that blush came back as she stared at him.

Anonymous

"Me?" he glanced at her healing scars. "I slept like the dead, of course." He responded, leaning against the side of his coffin opposite her, head rested on his propped up fist. He was enjoying the view, quite frankly. His smirk widened a bit, amber eyes glittering, and not entirely from the light of the fire.
"Your naivety astounds me Scarlet." He mused softly, standing and stepping out of the confines of his coffin.

He stood next to the slightly posed Scarlet, grinning down at her with his arms crossed. She looked good enough to eat...
Literally.
He crooked a finger at her again, still grinning darkly. "Come here little Scarlet..." He purred, coaxing. If she was going to stay, she had to earn her keep. And he was quite content with her blood being payment.

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Her blush reddened with his words as she watched him rise up and step out of the coffin.  She gazed up at him innocently, watching how he had been looking at her.  She felt...like a girl...a girl being stared at.  She actually felt feminine and it was weird.  That was something she was not used to.  Doing as told, she leaned against the coffin with her arm, slowly standing as her front turned slightly away from him.  She glanced back at him from over her shoulder, just as obedient as earlier.  Then this strange feeling came over her.  She had the urge to tease him.  Her small smile crept back; only a little more playful this time and she tilted her head again.  "You're very sweet..." she complimented softly, surprised by her unusual boldness.

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He watched her rise slowly, one eyebrow arching slightly. The side of his mouth twitched as her playful side showed itself once again, fighting the urge to grin. She was teasing him...perhaps too inticingly for her own good.
"Sweet?" Gabriel did laugh then, a deep, rich sound that was as abrupt as it was surprising. "I'm far more used to harsher terms. But...thank you."
He stepped forward then, a dangerous look in his eyes. A hungry look, and it was a hunger that was both masculine and vampyric at the same time.
"Now come here..." He growled, his fiesty smile closer to a baring of his fangs.
It was bordering on potentially dangerous, but he wasn't quite threatening enough to trully harm Scarlet.
Then again, one had to know Gabriel's definition of 'harm'.

Anonymous

He stepped forward and she pressed her backside into him gently, closing her eyes and kissing his cheek.  She rested her head to one side with a small sigh as she pressed against him almost intimately, her hands clinging softly to his pant legs.  She still smiled, relaxing against him.  "This is what you want?" she whispered gently, a new fang appearing in her mouth that wasn’t there before she slept.  What had come over her?  She mmmed softly, taking a deep breath and exhaling as her cheek nuzzled his.

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Gabriel stopped as she pressed against him, both eyebrows arching. My she was bold this evening. One arm snaked around her waist, pulling her against him. His cool smirk was back in place, a fang showing, a bit longer due to his hunger. He caught her chin with his free hand as she nuzzled the side of his face, tilting her head to the side to expose her vulnerable neck.
Was this what he wanted? He chuckled and pressed his lips against her throat, able to feel the pulse there.
"You are living dangerously, my little Scarlet." He whispered softly against her skin, placing a gentle kiss there after.
Then his fangs sank in, and he was careful to make sure that it didn't hurt, letting his influence wash over Scarlet for that brief moment. Again he was sucking gently upon the piercings, pulling the sweet blood into his mouth. Ah, but there was nothing better.
His fingers continued to gently hold her head to the side, the arm around her waist tightning ever so slightly.

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Her tummy sucked in as his smooth arm embraced her, holding her against him.  Feeling his fingers on her chin, she obediently tilted her head to his whim, shivering at his soft lips on her now sensitive flesh.  She felt the bite, not flinching one bit, but moaning softly, still trying to nuzzle his face with hers.  The suckling of her blood felt unusual, yet satisfying.  Her body stretched and pressed to him more intimately as his arm squeezed her tighter.  Her hands slowly crept up to his sides, caressing as he fed gently.  Her bottom rubbed into his crotch instinctively as her blush became more known.

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Gabriel moaned softly against her throat, her suggestive movements only furthering his arousel. Which was already well on its way, as feeding for a vampire was very akin to sex itself. Perhaps even better.
Both together, and he was in ecstasy.

The arm around her waist began to slip under the shirt he had dressed her in, fingers brushing tenderly along her smooth stomach. He stopped his feeding before he made her grow dizzy, gently lapping at the two small punctures to stop the bleeding. He then nuzzled down along her soft flesh, nipping softly at the join of her shoulder and that smooth neck of hers.
"Scarlet..." He chuckled softly. "You are living dangerously."

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She gasped softly as his hand tickled her tummy.  She had never felt something like that before.  And it made her shiver with excitement.  "I know..." she murmured intimately, another small gasp escaping her sensitive frame as he teased her neck.  She turned her head to his and kissed his cheek multiple soft times, each one becoming more intimate.  "...And I like it..." she whispered in his ear between her slow kisses.  What had he done to her?  She was now noticeably different.  But she liked it.  She liked not being so shy.  It was a tremendous relief.

Anonymous

Gabriel sighed into her shoulder as she placed those kisses upon the side of his face. Her whispered words made him grin, a small shiver running down his spine from her hushed voice. He had noticed the change in her, but was not alarmed. If anything, it was proving to be even more amusing than before.
As for his being the cause of it...well, that he wasn't so sure of.

"Mmm..." He responded softly, the hand beneath her shirt slowly brushing higher, teasing. The other hand gently ran into her hair, fingers delving into the strands. "I like it too..."
Brushing his lips back up her neck, he finally lifted his face to become level with hers. His lips barely skimmed hers, and he watched her face with those enchanting amber eyes. "Will you kiss me, Scarlet?" He whispered against her mouth, every movement of his just barely brushing their lips together. That wandering hand moved up her tummy once more, inching higher, but not high enough to quite brush her chest.

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Her body arched, leaning into his as she awaited his touch almost eagerly.  Watching his fingers gently brush through her soft strands of hair, she froze.  What he said jus then...it had really hit her.  Those words he just spoke held so much meaning to her.  He liked her...she had done something right. Even if it was unusual, it gave her something to hold onto.  And then his lips toughed hers barely and she moaned softly, a tear running down her light cheek.  She smiled happily at his question, her new fangs showing and not even she was aware of it.  Trembling, she kissed him...she kissed him with love.  She felt like a real person...a human being...

Anonymous

He pulled her slender arching body closer to him, her face too close for him to see her fangs. She kissed him then, just as his body was beginning to realize that something was wrong. She kissed him so tenderly too...so...lovingly. It was not something he was at liberty to return, but he could vent his sudden suspision and passion on her all at once. He pressed forward suddenly, parting her lips with shear force. His tongue invaded for the briefest of moments, gliding along those new fangs of hers.
With a muffled laugh he pulled back, the gold in his eyes dancing with the fire in his blood.

"Scarlet, my dear," He chuckled softly, fingers trailing idly up and down her stomach. "Run your tongue over your teeth for me please." As he spoke those odd words, he calmly brushed the stray tear away with the hand that had been combing into her hair. He waited for her reaction to her new 'assets' with that sly smirk again on his face.
Oh, but this should be interesting.

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She meeped into his mouth softly as his tongue invaded her.  Her tongue timidly extended, meeting his and feeling the tenderness.  And then he laughed.  Why??  Being pulled from the kiss, her eyes watched him curiously, her face flushed with color and warmth.  Her head tilted as she pondered momentarily, still gazing into his eyes.  Her eyes widened slightly in surprise as her tongue wandered over the edge of her teeth and she froze, still staring at him.  "Fangs?...  I-I have fangs??"  She mumbled softly.  Is that what he was laughing at?  But why though?  Why did he find that amusing...and why did she have fangs?  Her body stayed pressed with his, craving more touch from his hand wandering about her tummy.

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Gabriel's grin of amusement continued, and he spun Scarlet around to press them together, face-to-face. "Yes little Scarlet, fangs. How curious..." He pondered her closely for a moment, wondering. "You were not human to begin with, but you most certainly did not start off with fangs. I don't suppose you know how this has happened?" He asked calmly, still keeping her idly distracted with his hands running up her sides softly, beneath the over-sized shirt.

Perhaps it was due to that blood he mingled with hers...however, how that would have any such drastic effect as this was beyond him. There had to be something highly abnormal in her for this to happen...
The question was, what??

Anonymous

Feeling turned abruptly and yanked back to him, her face pulled back a little, being so close to his.  She was startled slightly and curious about his reaction.  Still lost in his eyes, she shook her head slowly as he asked.  She was slightly nervous now and her body showed it.  But the gentle caressing helped.  Her body kept mostly calm, enjoying his affectionate touches.  She herself was completely unaware as to how it happened.  She tried not to communicate with the Artificial Intelligence within her.  They usually were always at a disagreement and she was fed up with it.  So in return, it ignores her back, going about its business inside her, doing what it was programmed to.  Scarlet was very uncomfortable talking about it and purposely neglected the possibility, knowing its capabilities.  That's right, she shook her head, but knew something.  And in he looked hard enough; he might come on to her.

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Gabriel tilted his head, one eyebrow arched at her. That cool smirk was back as his fingers tickled along her skin. Oh, she knew something alright. She couldn't hide that from him, or anything else for that matter. He was too entrenched in her mind for her to hide what she was thinking and feeling.
"Little Scarlet, it isn't wise to lie like that. Something of you knows..." He purred softly, those dangerous locked onto hers.

Some part of her knew what had happened, and he was determined to find out, both what part of her knew and what it knew.
His curiousity was getting the better of him, again.

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Scarlet blushed and her head lowered a little, though her eyes kept a lock on his, unable to veer away.  It was a timid look of guilt that spread across her face and she could not hide it from him, not at all.  Her eyes glanced away every so often, but always came back to his.  She was stuck.  She could not break his spell.  Her soft lips pouted slightly as her loving gaze stared into his.  A small sigh escaped her with a hint of whimpering in it.  She couldn’t get the sound of his voice out of her head.  It didn’t bother her; it actually soothed her.  She loved the way he talked.  Little Scarlet...it made her feel cute.  All these unusual feelings and emotions overloaded her poor mind and she could only think of him.  It was lust, I guess.  Being alone so long, she crave d this person...his love in return.  A single tear rolled down her cheek, yet her expression was still entranced by him.  She then nodded to him.  She knew and she wouldn't tell.  Instead, she stayed quiet still.  She would need to be broken in further, tamed into complete submission.  That idea was quite possible though.  And with Scarlet's current state of mind, she was putty in his hands for affection.  Whether she knew it or not, she wanted it.  She wanted someone strong for her...to make her feel like a girl again.  She wanted to be protected and cared for.  She wanted to be weak...to have someone take her reins...  She hated being stronger...always on top...  But no one ever came even close to doing that for her...they all feared her...  She then wrapped her arms around his neck slowly, closed her eyes, and brushed her lips across his intimately.  She pulled back, opening her eyes again and waited for him.  Was this some form of hint?  Did she want to be dominated by someone finally?

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Her thoughts and feelings were a bit of a surprise to him. He was not used to such sudden love and devotion, not since he became a vampire at least. Was she really that desperate for affection? And...dominance...?
Her thoughts were an open book to him, and he read them with interest and amazment. She truly was desperate...

Gabriel frowned softly, then quickly hardened himself up. This was a perfect opportunity to have a loyal servant. Emotions had nothing to do with it. Well, aside from her own.

Having made up his mind, Gabriel calmly leaned down and lapped the tear from her cheek, and held her close to him afterward. "You are going to be stubborn I see." He purred softly, keeping her close to his silent chest. And even as he held her, she moved for more. He watched her silently with those liquid amber eyes, felt the brush of her lips. A grin came to his features, a dangerous flash of fang. "You desire something from me little Scarlet. But you will not have it so long as you keep secrets." He purred, and was pulling away even as he spoke.
She would be rewarded for good behaviour, and equally punished for bad. And right now, it was his body and affection she craved, and would not recieve, until she told him what he wished to know.