Topic: Innocence Corrupted

Sweet Dreaming

Date: 2010-03-03 23:29 EST
Bayne chuckled at the idea." How could you honestly expect to feel as our equal? We are immortal, you are simply a gifted human.. The idea is laughable" And he proved it by laughing at her thoughts before returning to the murky depths of his own.~

"How are you immortal when you are undead?? Alyssa asked.

Victor stepped out from his personal chambers and strolled down a corridor leading into the main audience chamber, his ears twitching to the sound of Bayne's laughter than to Alyssa's words, his eyes switched between the two as he walked into view.:: "Ah, a bit of a contradiction that one isn?t it Alyssa? We are immortal...to an extent. We have weaknesses, but nothing compared to a mortal such as yourself dearest" ::His voice was smooth and captivating::

Bayne looked over to Victor and smiled. "Well timed as always Victor, were you a thespian in a past life?" The chuckle wasn't very well hid but he wasn't trying too hard. Turning his gaze back to the mortal woman he gave Alyssa a wink. " He answered that rather well don't you think? " ~

Alyssa looked away from Bayne to Victor. "I think I am going to my room." She turns quickly and moved toward her chambers.

Victor arched an eyebrow towards Bayne and offered a shrug:: "Something I said?" ::he asked a bit amused, then turned his attention to Alyssa:: "Wont you stay? I rather enjoy your company"

Bayne returned the shrug with one of his own, his expression that of innocent cluelessness. "I heard nothing out of line, but I may not have been paying attention again.." He sat up and did a small somersault, landing near the doorway to the corridor Victor had entered by~

"What else do I have to say, Victor. I can't speak my mind unless I fear the consciences of it. I am yours, and I don't have to like it." Alyssa turns around slowly, her blue eyes on his face.

"Ah well played that one dearest, unfortunately a guilt trip wont get you far in this house. The incident which you are obviously referring to was the one where I laid out exceptionally civil terms to your....life, as it were. And you showed your gratitude...or lack of rather, by spitting in my face.... not literally of course or you wouldn?t be speaking your mind as you are now. Regardless, as you said, you ARE mine, and I want your company, therefore you shall render yourself as requested. understood?" Victor reminded her.

Bayne looks on with a mock-shocked expression, carefully making sure he is out of sight of Victor as he does so. This girl had a lot of nerve considering what she inevitably put herself through by her own poorly chosen words.~

"Understood." Alyssa moves closer to him.

Victor offers her a nod of approval and takes hold of her hand pulling her body to his and snaking his other arm around her slender waist, locking her form against his, then looked down into her eyes:: "Oh Alyssa, why must you make this difficult? I had hoped you would come to terms with your new lifestyle, however forced it was put upon you, and make the most out of your situation. I had hoped for this to be a pleasant union....but it is coming more and more apparent that I am going to have to be the monster in our little tale aren?t I?"

"Because I am a stubborn human that doesn't know my place." Her hands settled on his chest.

Looking on, Bayne just shakes his head in silence and moves back to his seat, dropping himself carelessly into it and sighing an overly loud sigh before looking at the pair from his now inverted state. "I'm not sure but I think you actually enjoy the fire that young one has inside her Victor. Then again I have been wrong before.." He let his sentence die off, shrugging to himself in a theatrical fashion and lolling about as like a big hound would~

Victor flashed a grin towards bane and offered a slow nod:: "Perhaps you are right my brother...excuse me while I go attend to this....fire, within her." ::With that he carried Alyssa to his personal chambers::

Bayne rolls over and sighs.. "I truly hope that fire holds strong girl.. Be a shame to see it die out.." He spoke to none in particular, just letting his words fall upon deaf stone~

Sweet Dreaming

Date: 2010-03-05 15:22 EST
{WARNING! EXPLICIT CONTENT!}

Alyssa swallows being this close to him. she looks down. "why me."

Victor arches an eyebrow as he shuts the door to his bed chambers behind them and then leads her to his bed, pushing her gently on to it:: "I'm not sure I quite understand the question Alyssa...why you what?"

Alyssa thence as soon as her back touched the bed. on instinct she move away from. she tilts her head, watching him.
He slowly begins to remove his tunic, tossing it to the side of the bed and onto the floor, then removes his sword belt, rolling the leather in his hands before tossing that near his tunic:: "Don't be frightened love, this is supposed to be a blissful experience, I assure you"

"what do I smell like to you." She looks away from him. she is frighten and nervous of him.

He takes her scent in, his nostrils flaring and his eyes closed, when he opens his eyes a slight smirk plays across his lips:: "You smell....excruciatingly delightful....a sweet and coppery scent...." ::he replies as he steps closer to her, brushing the knuckles of his fingers over her smooth cheek

what does that do to you?" She leans to his touch.

:He takes her hand into his and runs her fingertips down his masterfully crafted chest and abdominals and lower to his loins, manipulating her hand to cup his slowly growing members as it fills with blood, the heat easily felt as it radiates off his groin:: "It...excites me."

A deep blush move on her cheek. she looks down and her hair feel in her face. . "In more ways than one."

"Yes dearest...in many ways unconceivable to the minds of a mortal" ::With that he leans in tilting his head to where his lips are playing gently against the side of her neck, taking in her scent as his lips brush over her pulsing jugular artery, and his free hand gingerly tucks the loose strands of her red hair behind her ear. She got Goosebumps when he did this. She moves away though. her hand dropped into her lap

He lets out a low growl as she pulls away and looks into her eyes with a faint glowing of lust dimly radiating in his eyes, his nostrils flaring with the scent of her blood, skin, and even a bare trace of pheromones. He pushes her to where she is laying on her back upon the bed then sits beside her on the bed leaning over her, paling one hand on the bed on the side of her hips furthest from his body, leaning in he brushes his lips against her neck once more and runs the backside of his hand over her abdomen:: "I will be your first, wont i?"

"Yes. you knew I was lying about Tom. How?"

"Call it years of experience i suppose.... that and the scent of your womanhood is...pure." ::He lets the tip of his tongue slides against her throat, not in a sloppy dog-like lick, but in a seductive tasting-like manner of her skin:: "Perhaps....i will turn you into a woman this evening i think....it will be an experience unlike anything you have ever felt" ::His hand moved down to her thigh and began massaging her thigh gently and firmly with his fingers, relieving tension and muscle knots with expert precision::

She shivers as he licks her neck. "Perhaps. but you never answer my question. why me?"

"Why you? what? i don?t understand your question dearest."

"why u take me. why u bite me?" she pauses. "why u want me."

"Well, at first it was simply your beauty" ::He smiled softly and moves his hand up slightly higher between her thighs still massaging:: "but after i had a taste of your blood, it was an entirely different story....you are unique...and i want you for my self