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Posted: Wed Jul 28, 2010 10:10 pm
 "Mmmm." She murmured, her lips drifting over his jaw. Her fingers went over his chest, unbuttoning his shirt as she went along. Slowly she adjusted herself, straddling his hips. "I want you." She said, pulling back for a moment.
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Posted: Wed Jul 28, 2010 10:19 pm
Viktor Gehard Kaufman He raised his eyebrow and smirked at his Werewolf Girl. And she was HIS, and only HIS. That was probably his favorite part besides her. Ownership. Viktor completely went along with it, pulling her nightgown over and off her head and throwing it out of sight. His fangs extended in excitement and the idea of her blood in him again was delightful, brushing the hair away from her bare neck... "Same here, Sweetheart..."
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Posted: Wed Jul 28, 2010 10:26 pm
 As soon as his fangs appeared adrenaline pounded through her, and she let out a low, lustful growl. Her hair curled tightly around his fingers, and she leaned forward, exposing her neck to his lips and in turn his fangs. She pulled his shirt off his broad shoulder, sliding it down over his slender arms.
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Posted: Wed Jul 28, 2010 10:40 pm
Viktor Gehard Kaufman He was delighted by her growl and willfulness and dutifully sank them in and drank happily. It seemed to him that every time he drank from her, her blood seemed richer and more beautifully delectable on his tongue than the last time. Viktor shrugged the shirt off, moving it away with one arm while his other slid Reine under him. He put his hands on either side of her head and drank from her some more. Viktor did his best not to suck her dry, but her blood was far too tempting so he settled for moving over to her uplifted face and kissed her with a passion.
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Posted: Thu Jul 29, 2010 11:08 pm
 She melded her lips with his passionately, but had to pull away when the taste of her own blood came to her tongue. She just about threw up in his mouth right then, but forced herself not to kill the mood. The lust pounding through her was too great for that to be allowed.
Instead she let her own lips drift, over his jaw and down his neck, her teeth scraping along the super-sensitive preternatural skin lightly. Her arms went up and around his neck, and her fingers dug into the hard muscles of his back as she kissed him once again. The taste of blood was gone, replaced by a dull, irony taste. "Viktor.." She growled lustfully.
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Posted: Sun Aug 01, 2010 12:41 am
Viktor Gehard Kaufman Viktor wrapped his arms around her warm body and held her close to him. He never wanted to have to let go of this delicious creature. Viktor chuckled at her lusty growls and licked her cheek, giving a mischievous look and grinning. Her eyes were so beautiful... That's when he heard the footsteps. Freezing, he cocked his head towards the door and listened again. They were Claudette's. Viktor vaguely remembered asking Claudette to come to him sometime early morning and that he would probably be hungry. Panicking slightly, but not enough to show he waved Reine to hide under the bed "Claudette's coming, hide! No matter how much your sexy impulsive behavior tries to make you jump at her and bite her throat, please don't, unless you DO want everyone to know." He winked at her before throwing the covers back over himself and pretended to be asleep. It felt like the first time he secretly brought a girl over all over again! Claudette walked in and gazed at Viktor. Looking at her now, through just a small opening of his eye of course, she held next to no attraction. She was pretty, but he wasn't attracted. He didn't feel like he could really jump on her and take her and REALLY mean it. It was kind of sad. So she made a couple of breathy comments, Viktor told her he wasn't hungry and sent her off. He saw her catch sight of Reine's gown on the floor, but she of course made no comment. He didn't care if she started a rumor or not, he just wanted Reine to climb back up there with him.
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Posted: Sun Aug 01, 2010 12:54 am
 When he froze she stopped herself, tuning in her own senses. She heard the sounds too, but wasn't sure who it was until he said the damn red head's name. He was her's now, and if the little human tried anything she wouldn't live through the night. She sighed and slid easily under the bed, watching as the little pale feet of the girl appeared in front of her. Reine grimaced in disgust at the pink nail polish that adorned the well-kept toe nails. Sure, Reine loved being clean, but she hated the girly stuff. She had well kept nails, but they were never painted, and she never bothered with her hair more then throwing it in a loose ponytail. She wondered just how much they paid the humans to donate their blood.
As soon as the little tramp was gone from the room Reine slipped out and practically jumped back on the bed, pouncing on Viktor. He was a vampire, and much taller then her, so she wasn't expecting that she could hurt him unless she really tried. She couldn't control herself, and lost her head in the moment, biting down on his neck and lapping at the blood. She knew that it wouldn't make him feel pain, and in fact, was sure that he would enjoy that and the feeling of her fingers digging into the strong muscles of his back.
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Posted: Sun Aug 01, 2010 10:39 pm
Viktor Gehard Kaufman Surprised but delighted at Reine's blood-thirst, he let her drink and relished the feeling. Viktor now understood why Reine loved it when he drank her blood. He felt completely as one and connected with her...Until he realized that she just drank his blood. Viktor pulled Reine off of his neck and looked at her wide-eyed. "What the Hell Reine?!" He whispered angrily "Why do you keep trying to kill yourself?!" Viktor's eyes darted around her blood stained mouth and wide, shocked eyes framed by dark, shiny hair. He couldn't imagine losing her now. He didn't want to have to imagine that. Bloody tears almost came to his eyes, but he held them back. There was no reason to show such weakness.
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Posted: Mon Aug 02, 2010 8:54 pm
 Reine blinked up at him, registering what she had just done. Suddenly a cough came from her, and blood spattered his silk sheets. Her throat hurt, her entire body hurt, and it was getting worse with each passing moment. She felt like someone had plunged a knife into her stomach and she curled onto her side, making the sound that one would expect from an injured animal. She managed to choke out his name before an ear-piercing scream tore free from her throat. The horrible pain she was going through was obvious, and she gripped the blankets, now on her hands and knees. She was quiet for a moment except for her tiny sobs, then another string of screams came from her as she writhed in pain.
She met his eyes for a moment and it was obvious that she wanted to die, or at least wanted the pain to stop. Suddenly the form of a wolf appeared above her, howling, then transforming into an eagle, then a dolphin. It disappeared, and her screams quieted, her body going limp.
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Posted: Fri Aug 06, 2010 12:00 am
Viktor Gehard Kaufman Viktor caught her and held her close as her body had gone limp. He murmured under his breath, hoping to whatever deity or god was out there for her not to be dead. For her to be ok. To just rewind to a couple hours ago when they were rolling around in a ditch loving and hating each other. Even to when they were at that human bar, would of been nice! "No...no,no,no! Wake up Reine!" He stupidly tried to slap her face a little and wake her up. Maybe she had just fallen unconscious. Maybe this was all a horrible dream. Then he heard the footsteps running up the stairs to see what the source of the blood curdling screams was. With a supernaturally powered voice he screamed for them all to go away. Obviously, they did. He turned back to Reine and lay her down next to him on the bed. Viktor could hear her heart beating, which gave him very little relief but relief none the less. Knowing that she was at least alive, he just sat there holding Reine in her arms waiting for something to happen. Mind blank, in a sort of meditative state. It was much easier for creatures like him to blank out like that.
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Posted: Fri Aug 06, 2010 1:22 pm
 Slowly her tan faded, her skin taking on a delicate porceline tone, beautifully pale, and her hair gained a deep luster that it hadn't had before, growing darker. Everything about her was slowly perfected, the tiny chip she had gotten in one of her teeth as a child disappearing, her eye lashes growing longer. Her fingernails and toenails shined like that of all vampire women, like they had just been buffed. A change was going through him at the same time, though. A wildness that had filled Reine now filled him too, a need to be out and running in the woods, spending time with the wonderful Earth that he had inhabited for centuries without spending any real time in the wild. A complete love for the animals of the forest, for the tiny rabbits, the powerful wolf, and the graceful deer.
She gasped and her eyes opened, the green now deeper and accented by tiny flecks of gold that where almost invisible before. She looked up at the ceiling silently for a moment, then lifted a pale hand, staring at it quietly. She rose from the bed with the amazing combined speed of a Lycan and a Vampire, almost faster then Viktor would have been able to. She was his first fledgling, so she would be the most powerful that he would ever make. She stared at him then went to the window and looked out it, marvelling at the preternatural sight that she had just developed. Sure, Lycans had excellent sight, but nothing at all like what a Vampire had. Everything was exceedingly beautiful and fascinating, and she could stare down at the rug for an entire day without growing bored.
"Viktor." She murmured, her voice soft and much more sing-song then it had been before. She turned to face him quietly, wondering if she still had her animals. Most Lycans died when they were turned, so the fact that she had survived was a miracle, and the chance that she still had her animals was even less likely. She did know, however, that she was thirsty, and it took her a moment to realize that her fangs had elongated. She reached up and felt them for a moment, hissing when she pricked herself.
Finally she walked over to the bed, climbing onto it, then onto him. Her moves were almost impossibly graceful as she sank her fangs into his neck, moaning when the sweet blood hit her tastebuds.
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Posted: Fri Aug 06, 2010 11:45 pm
Viktor Gehard Kaufman Viktor had never cared so much if a woman he was with or was once with died. Even if he REALLY REALLY liked or even loved them! It didn't affect his cold heart when they were injured. He didn't care if he was going to be incomplete and alone for eternity. But the connection he had with Reine...It made him care if he was alone, incomplete. Without his other half. Suddenly Reine's skin started to cool. Like a sudden change, not like the slow change of one who's lost their body heat to death. Viktor sat up and looked at her tan naked body slowly harden almost into a glass like smoothness with an extremely light cream color. Slowly she started to shine almost. He realized with great happiness that she was a Vampire. His first fledgling! He then registered what he was feeling. Before he didn't care much for the forest and nature. Not an aversion but not an attraction. He just preferred lounging with many ladies with a bottle of wine. But out of nowhere, he felt grounded almost. Like he felt energetically closer to the earth and was drawn to the window to gaze at the beautiful view, but he wasn't going to leave Reine's side. Viktor now held some Lycan in him. Then her eyes opened and she shot out of the bed. In awe he gazed at the beautiful, perfected, creature he had created. Again, he created this. What other power trips might this relationship hold! He chuckled as she experimentally poked at her fangs. She was hungry, so of course she came and drank from him. It was a relief knowing that there would be no more consequence for this love. Well at least from the blood sucking. Viktor kind of missed her wild way of moving, and the way she had drank his blood. Now it was more refined, but at that moment he didn't mind it. It was Reine who was sucking his blood and Reine who was on him. He wouldn't have it any other way. But feeling a little light-headed, he drew her face away from his neck. "Come on Reine, my little fledgling, don't be greedy." He smiled and gave her a kiss, biting her lips a little and tasting her vaguely sweetened blood. Not as wild and roaming, but still Reine. He smiled
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Posted: Sat Aug 07, 2010 12:17 pm
 Reine watched detachedly as he pulled her away from his neck and looked down at him. The transformation into a vampire had changed her, definitely. She didn't feel as...Emotional. She didn't even feel like she was feeling. Just about everything going on in her mind was thinking, instead of feeling, and she didn't like it. She wanted to be the wild Lycan that she was before, not a cold, detached vampire. And the fact that Viktor now held more control over her then any being ever had pissed her off to the inth degree. After he pulled away she climbed off him and went to the doors that led to his balcony. Was it just her, or did every room in that damned house have a balcony? She opened the doors quickly and easily then walked out and leaned against the railing, thinking.
Reine wanted to see if she was able to transform into any of her animals, but she was afraid to. What if she couldn't? It would be hell on Earth for her. She would have nothing to enjoy anymore. None of her friends back home would ever speak to her, because she wasn't a Lycan, but a vampire. It made her sad to think of Birdy, her best friend, and Jake, the closest thing to a boyfriend she had ever had before Viktor. Finally she took a deep breath and stepped onto the railing. She was a vampire, so even if she didn't transform she wouldn't die if she fell from the third floor balcony. She stepped off the stone railing and let herself fall before transforming into a beautiful eagle. She gave a mental sigh of relief as she twirled around in the air, then circled around to look back at Viktor. She still had her animals, and that meant that he would be able to transform into them as well. His would most likely be black, though, because of his hair color.
She shook herself again. What was she thinking? There was no way in hell that she would possibly think about flying with him. She saved that for her closest friends, and her family. Instead of going back to him like she wanted to she headed towards the forest, going low to the ground and transforming into a wolf as she got to the tree line. She grunted quietly but kept running. She didn't want to be anywhere near him. She knew that it was her fault partially, if not completely, but she couldn't help and be angry with him. Sure, they had screwed, but it wasn't going to make her love him. There was no way that she could stay with him for the rest of eternity. She didn't even want to stay there for the six months that she was supposed to.
She had been running for a while now, and realized that she had crossed out of the perimeter of his estate several minutes ago. She kept going, though, and only stopped as she came to the outskirts of town. She was nude, and would most likely get arrested, then have to deal with Viktor being all smug as he bailed her out. She sighed and kept to the back streets. Sure she was a wolf, but she was a female, and smaller then most others, so she could pass for a big dog if she kept her head down. She came to a stop behind a clothing store and broke the lock easily, going inside and finding a pair of jeans and a tank top, with some high heels. She grimaced at them as she walked back out the door. She really didn't like them, but it had been one of those tiny botiques that only sold designer-whatever, so it was either heels or a pair of huge furry slippers.
She walked for several minutes until she stopped in front of a bar and stared up at the sign in front of it. It smelled very...Supernatural. She could tell that there had been many people there that weren't human, and that there were, indeed, some in there right now. She couldn't help herself as her curiousness got the better of her and she went inside. She ignored the looks that she got, most good, some bad (mostly from the people that weren't human or vampire), and went to the counter, ordering a glass of wine. That was just about all that she could even consider drinking, anything else made her feel sick. She wondered if Viktor would come after her, and figured that he would, and he would be mad. He would probably lecture her as he dragged her from the bar, and tell her that she was just a baby vampire, and that if a Hunter had seen her, or if she had gotten on the nerves of another Lycan, that she'd be good as dead. She couldn't help but give a rueful smile. God, she was going to have a good time getting on his nerves.
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