Sarubia
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- Posted: Sat, 08 May 2010 03:19:48 +0000
He had to admit, he liked the feel of Seere on top of him. Liked it when the male’s weight was pressing down against him and it brought memories to the surface. Ones that he hadn’t looked at in years had kept locked away behind a big heavy door. He could feel Seere kissing his now bare neck, his necklace was pushed to the side and Rizi’s gray eyes slowly fell closed. Moaning softly he turned his head so that Seere had a better angle to his throat. He wasn’t a whore like Seere but one thing he did love, being bitten. He loved to feel someone else fangs slide into him, to feel their mouth work against his warm skin, sucking the blood. He loved it, though he had never taken another vampire lover. Seere had been his first and would be his only. Moaning softly he pressed his own body into Seere’s harder one, though he never got turned on like the other male. He was too human to get turned on like this. But still he very much enjoyed it. All too soon though the feeding stopped and Seere was looking down at him. Blinking Rizi frowned at the look until he heard what the male had to say.
Hissing at him Rizi pushed Seere off of him. The bite in his neck stung slightly from the movement but he didn’t care. His gray eyes were flashing as he pushed himself to his feet, his face angry and his body tense. ”I do not love you. Not now, not ever.” His voice was angry, words coming out in a harsh hiss. He didn’t care if Seere had fallen onto the bed or had fallen off the bed. He didn’t care about the bite that although was healing wouldn’t close for a few hours and also happened to be dripping blood down his pale throat, staining the collar of his white shirt. None of that mattered.
Seere just had to open his mouth, to talk when he should have stayed quite. ”You know nothing about me vampire. Just because I let you take my blood does not mean you can stay that type of stuff.” Moving around the room he glared at everything and nothing at the same time. He was angry. His temper which had died down since last night was once again set ablaze by the simple words from the Vampire. Really why did he have to say that? Rizi was not ready for anyone to tell him anything. As far as he knew he would figure out stuff on his own pase.
It didn’t matter to him that Seere was able to see into his heart. It didn’t matter that the vampire wouldn’t lie to him. None of this mattered after all in his mind set at the moment why would it? Seere wanted him. He would do anything to get what he wanted. Turning, his hair moved with the movement as he hissed at Seere. ”So stupid. You are so stupid, why the hell did you have to open your mouth and say that. Any possibility of me staying is now gone.” Angry. That’s what he was, though it was a very different type of angry then last night. He wasn’t blood thirsty, and tonight he wouldn’t be killing anyone. The blood he had given the male had made weak, tired. He would have to feed and go to sleep. Thank god it was night, he wasn’t sure if his body could handle the sun right now.
Going over to his bag he picked up both his bags and slid them on. He was ignoring Seere now. His body was tense, his mind going ever where way so that he could forget what the other had said to him. After all he wanted to forget, about everything. Wanted to forget about coming here today, of talking to the twins and crawling into Seere’s bed. Really he thought maybe Seere had been off last night but apparently he hadn’t been. While he had grown stronger, harder Seere had went the other way. He had become weaker, softer. Softer was one thing Rizi never wanted again. He had softer and softer had his mother killed. His lover who had been soft and gentle was killed. Soft and Rizi just did not mix. At all. He was going to leave, and not return. Maybe do his plan and leave this place, maybe stay and train more hunters. He didn’t know yet. All he knew was that he was getting out of this house.
Hissing at him Rizi pushed Seere off of him. The bite in his neck stung slightly from the movement but he didn’t care. His gray eyes were flashing as he pushed himself to his feet, his face angry and his body tense. ”I do not love you. Not now, not ever.” His voice was angry, words coming out in a harsh hiss. He didn’t care if Seere had fallen onto the bed or had fallen off the bed. He didn’t care about the bite that although was healing wouldn’t close for a few hours and also happened to be dripping blood down his pale throat, staining the collar of his white shirt. None of that mattered.
Seere just had to open his mouth, to talk when he should have stayed quite. ”You know nothing about me vampire. Just because I let you take my blood does not mean you can stay that type of stuff.” Moving around the room he glared at everything and nothing at the same time. He was angry. His temper which had died down since last night was once again set ablaze by the simple words from the Vampire. Really why did he have to say that? Rizi was not ready for anyone to tell him anything. As far as he knew he would figure out stuff on his own pase.
It didn’t matter to him that Seere was able to see into his heart. It didn’t matter that the vampire wouldn’t lie to him. None of this mattered after all in his mind set at the moment why would it? Seere wanted him. He would do anything to get what he wanted. Turning, his hair moved with the movement as he hissed at Seere. ”So stupid. You are so stupid, why the hell did you have to open your mouth and say that. Any possibility of me staying is now gone.” Angry. That’s what he was, though it was a very different type of angry then last night. He wasn’t blood thirsty, and tonight he wouldn’t be killing anyone. The blood he had given the male had made weak, tired. He would have to feed and go to sleep. Thank god it was night, he wasn’t sure if his body could handle the sun right now.
Going over to his bag he picked up both his bags and slid them on. He was ignoring Seere now. His body was tense, his mind going ever where way so that he could forget what the other had said to him. After all he wanted to forget, about everything. Wanted to forget about coming here today, of talking to the twins and crawling into Seere’s bed. Really he thought maybe Seere had been off last night but apparently he hadn’t been. While he had grown stronger, harder Seere had went the other way. He had become weaker, softer. Softer was one thing Rizi never wanted again. He had softer and softer had his mother killed. His lover who had been soft and gentle was killed. Soft and Rizi just did not mix. At all. He was going to leave, and not return. Maybe do his plan and leave this place, maybe stay and train more hunters. He didn’t know yet. All he knew was that he was getting out of this house.