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Looking at her with an amused expression Yawgmoth's head dropped if only for a moment and then he returned his crimson gaze onto her. "You still have no idea what we really mean do you?" he asked flatly with a grin on his face. This would be fun.

"Well then" he said stealing her up into his arms he stood proudly, a sort of growling hungering sound emitting from his chest as he looked down to her. "We will just have to.....educate you further. Upstairs shall we then?" he replied in a low sensual tone, licking his lips over once after speaking as he started walking up towards her room.

Yawgmoth's crimson eyes blinked open the next day, slowly. Ow, everything ached. He sat up and grumped slightly rubbing his shoulders and rolling his neck. Well, he certainly didn't have to go 'that' far with it all last night. But oh well, it was worth it. His ego wondered if she'd be able to walk straight today. Part of it hoped not if only to inflate it a little, the other more conscious part of his brain hoped she'd be fine, it meant he hadn't been too rough on her. His eyes slid over the bed and over to her side to see if his moving and being a general morning grump had caused her to wake yet, to see how things affected her.

He could only snicker. "Mmm we've been better" he admitted leaning over to kiss her gently. "We ache, all over. But in a good way, a way that was well worth it. We'll get over it once we...wake more and work this all out." he said with a slight grin. "How about you? We didn't bang you up too bad did we?" he asked looking her over, what he could see of her anyway to check for any bruises or marks or anything that would indicate he accidentally harmed her in his passion.

He hugged her lightly. "We hope you're sore in the good way too, though we're not sure that's the case. You're not quite as used to this as we are by now." he replied with a slight laugh, "But yes, you are incredibly resilient." he said. Taking a deep breath he closed his eyes. Another certain taste was starting to drive him insane. Behaving like an animal in bed with her, with fighting Seisuke just before then. It left a nasty craving in his head. He shoved it away though, just by looking at her smiling form it was easy to suppress. For now.

"Huh? Oh..us. Just thinking...about something. Don't worry about it." he said stroking one hand over her cheek and then up through her hair. "Everything fades away once we start looking at you anyway. We think only of you" he said in a soft tone. And while partly true was mostly used now to cover up the cravings in his head. Hopefully she'd be too embarrassed to persist. He'd just have to see.

He looked over to her as she spoke and his smile faded. "Bloodthirst." he responded with a single word. "Is what they call it." he added. Sitting up and letting go of her since he couldn't admit what he was craving to do and hold her at the same time and not feel guilty he had to give up one to satisfy her request. "A condition which some warriors..like us, get from time to time. In this case, we fought Seisuke and ran. It's been so long since we've had a real challenge that we're getting thirsty to smash someone's skull in, to rip someone's limbs off, to otherwise maim, beat, or brutalize some poor idiot. To put it simply, we have a burning desire to kill another living creature for sport. The more challenging the prey the more fun it is, the longer we can go before it starts to eat at us again. This....this is exactly why we didn't like hearing you killed someone. We don't want you down this road.' he said crossing his arms over his chest and leaning back against the headboard with a long breath. His eyes closed and he just waited to hear her, not wanting to see if he'd made her sad.