The Wendigo Bar and Inn (Literate RP - Open)

[Rune Verloren]

She was blushing. The blushing did not help, as Vice was acutely aware of every capillary that cause the flush in her cheeks. His reasoning brain was very quickly losing the fight, as he leaned in to brush his fangs lightly over her neck, almost unconscious of the fact that he was even doing so. She was very warm next to him, and it would just be so easy this way...
"Resilient, hm...?" He muttered with a quiet chuckle, his voice adopting a tone that Seishi would likely find unfamiliar on him, very low and husky. "Always good to know..."

[Shizukesa no Seishi]

Seishi shivered, watching him from the corner of her eye as she unconsciously tilted her head to the side, exposing more of her neck. At the moment, she was finding it very hard to think. Not that she was complaining in the least. Swallowing thickly, Seishi let out a breath she had been holding for the past few moments. "Mmhm..."

[Rune Verloren]

Vice made a soft sound most accurately likened to a growl, before the hand on her hip tightened its grip and pulled her tightly against him, sinking his fangs suddenly into her neck. She'd likely find that the feeling was quite a lot more pleasant than one would expect - very little pain involved, more just a sense of pressure where he bit into her skin, and after that just a warm, mind-numbing sort of pleasure. After all, Vice's (and Rune's, for that matter) type of vampire weren't particularly strong by supernatural standards, nor were they necessarily magical powerhouses, at least not until old age.
Instead, they relied on the fact that once bitten, their prey generally had other things on their mind than getting away.

[Shizukesa no Seishi]

Seishi sighed softly, her eyes closing as she leaned in to him, mind fogging over. It had been a long...long while since she had felt something like this. Yep, this was something she could get used to...a soft groan escaped her throat as her mind went blank, completely unaware of everything except for Vice.

[Rune Verloren]

After a minute or so Vice released his grip on Seishi's neck, sealing over the wound with his tongue and smirking rather triumphantly at the tiny groan she'd given. All rational thought sending up red flags was quite smothered under the ideas of 'that was good' and 'I want more.'
At that, he promptly slipped an arm under her knees and picked her up, bringing her back to the residential part of the bar. That thing he said about no sleep? Yeah, Seishi was about to find out just how accurate that was.

[Tryan]

ooc: D= something finally happens, and I'm not around to join in! >< I'll be back around wednesday

[Rune Verloren]

(( aww, seeya then Tryan <3 ))
Vice rolled over on his side and opened his eyes blearily. He felt... really nice. So much so it was surprising. A little tired, but much more vital than he was used to. Why was that? He hadn't gone out - this was his bed. And he couldn't have fed without going... out...
And then he remembered.
Vice almost shot out of the bed, turning to see quite to his horror that that had not, in fact, been a very strange dream. Seishi was still in the bed, still sleeping, and still sporting a few bruises and bite marks from the night's ... ahem... activities.
Oh ********, his mom was going to kill him (completely inaccurate).
Oh ******** what if she was really hurt!?
How many times did he bite? He couldn't even remember. However, he was a little to shell-shocked to go and check on her for the moment, instead just standing dumbly in the middle of his room.

[Shizukesa no Seishi]

Softly squeaking as she stretched, Seishi sat up in the bed, holding the sheets beneath her arms. She huffed a bit, seeing the state Vice was in. Figures... "I was really hoping I'd wake before you, Vice." Seishi stated, resting her chin in her hand. She looked herself over, at the bruises and the bite marks, before shrugging. "I'll be fine, Vice. I said I was resilient."

[Rune Verloren]

"But... but... I... I didn't... I mean I shouldn't've... ah... engh...." Vice's brain was still in full-on panic mode. Mostly because he did not know how to deal with this situation. Since being free he'd made rather a point of not feeding on anyone he actually knew personally, or was likely to ever see again. Now he'd slept with someone he not only knew personally (and rather liked, as much as he ever liked anyone anyway), but someone he was going to have to see every day. What was he supposed to do!?

[Shizukesa no Seishi]

Sighing softly, Seishi stood and wrapped the sheet around her in a sort of dress, tying it behind her to secure it. "Vice...I volunteered. I figured since you refused to go out and you had not listened to me when I told you to go feed, and that the bar was fine, why not....well, why not volunteer myself. I understand your situation, I wouldn't ever push you in to something you wouldn't want to do, and I won't cling to you. I'll only be here if or when you need me." she began pressing on her skin, where the bruises and bites were. "I'm not hurt, see? In fact, I'm already healing. I was healing as I slept."

[Ihes egia]

((Eh, you saw nothing, guys....))

[Rune Verloren]

Vice was still stuttering to himself through Seishi's explanation - it was unclear as to whether or not any of it was actually getting past his thick skull. However, when she started poking at her injuries he stepped forward and grabbed her hands without really thinking about it. "Don't!"
Of course, he immediately blushed and released her, looking down at the floor. "I mean... you'll make them worse..." He rubbed his palms against his reddened cheeks and then sat down on the edge of the bed, apparently still oblivious to his own state of undress, his body language clearly communicating that he was still very sure that he'd ******** up in some unforgivable way.

[Rune Verloren]

(( wait, what did we not see? ))

[Ihes egia]

((Eh, something pertaining to new residents is all I shall say, for now. XD I'll post soon enough, rest assured.))