Love is a Four Letter Word (For
itconsumesher)
Apr. 20th, 2012 01:11 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Every now and then, the constriction of the village tightened around him until he wanted to throw something through a wall. It wasn't often--for the most part he'd learned to be content in his three years here--but when it happened, it was like a restless burning he couldn't shake.
He was a vampire, a predator. Once upon a time, he'd been death lurking in the shadows. He took what he wanted. He didn't ask for permission.
And now...well, on several levels, yes, he had everything he wanted. People weren't happy about it, but so far no matter how badly he acted, no matter how far he pushed against the boundaries, no one snapped back. He didn't know what to make of that. Shouldn't they be snapping back? Shouldn't someone be drawing lines?
Granted, he was all ready to rip through the lines already drawn, as well as someone's throat. He remembered the last real taste of fear he'd had, the night he and Rebekah had hunted those girls through the club, and he shivered just a bit. Biting his lower lip, he sent her a message.
My room. Now. I have a plan.
He was a vampire, a predator. Once upon a time, he'd been death lurking in the shadows. He took what he wanted. He didn't ask for permission.
And now...well, on several levels, yes, he had everything he wanted. People weren't happy about it, but so far no matter how badly he acted, no matter how far he pushed against the boundaries, no one snapped back. He didn't know what to make of that. Shouldn't they be snapping back? Shouldn't someone be drawing lines?
Granted, he was all ready to rip through the lines already drawn, as well as someone's throat. He remembered the last real taste of fear he'd had, the night he and Rebekah had hunted those girls through the club, and he shivered just a bit. Biting his lower lip, he sent her a message.
My room. Now. I have a plan.
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Date: 2012-04-29 03:50 am (UTC)Leaning in then, she slid her tongue slowly from the top of him to the top of his abs.
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Date: 2012-04-29 05:01 am (UTC)"Rebekah..."
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Date: 2012-04-29 05:27 am (UTC)"You're cruel."
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Date: 2012-04-29 05:56 am (UTC)He moved toward her again. "Make me."
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Date: 2012-04-29 06:19 am (UTC)It was still a shock how hard he hit the bed, how he didn't see it coming.
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Date: 2012-04-29 06:21 am (UTC)"See? You should have just listened. Now I might not let you come for awhile." She offered a dangerous little smirk.
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Date: 2012-04-29 04:10 pm (UTC)Leaning down, she bit his neck though it wasn't hard enough to break skin. She caught the skin between her teeth, nipping very slowly and tugging before letting go. Her tongue swirled gently over the mark before she moved to the other side to do the same thing again, bringing the blood close to the surface.
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Date: 2012-04-29 04:48 pm (UTC)His head arched for her neck, first one way, then the other, and that was just as much of a tease--a spark of pain, but not enough, no flow, no connection. He whimpered again.
"You could be having more..."
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Date: 2012-04-29 05:17 pm (UTC)"I could...in a bit." Her tongue swirled a path down his chest and around one nipple.
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Date: 2012-04-29 05:26 pm (UTC)"Not in a bit. Now."
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Date: 2012-04-29 05:32 pm (UTC)"Soon, love." She purred gently.
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