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Post by hiero on Mar 13, 2009 22:51:10 GMT -6
The inner voice of that all beings had tempted Andrius. It cajoled and wheedled. Rionach needed that which he could provide. Yet doing so what only further this willfulness. it would give it license. That he could not do. His measure for measure with Sion had shown as much. Andrius would not allow another to escape being useful due to some petty frivolity.
Allowing a portion of essence to slip the shackles of his flesh Andrius closed the distance in a glide of predatory intentions. He allowed the magnitude for that which he was preparing to settle like a lodestone. It was something that had not been done in ages. It was once a common tact for the elders of the lines. It fell out of favor as the results could oft times overwhelm either of the two. Andrius would not yield to anyone including himself.
So the matter was settled. It was time. His hand moving in seeming slow motion Caressed Rionachs neck sliding along the throbbing artery there. While she was no longer human the artery seemed to pulse with a life all its own. Andrius's hand moved up into her hairline pulling her forward towards him. For all intents it looked as if he were preparing to bestow a kiss. He was of a sort. Moving close enough that the fabric between them screamed its pain in their ears Andrius stopped he paused. A chance a choice. He had to offer her that and he would...
"Doubts I hold none do you?"
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Post by rionach on Mar 16, 2009 14:10:01 GMT -6
Violet eyes held no fear, even as she felt his essence slide into existence. It was always there of course but now it was a palpable thing, she could almost taste it and truth be known she enjoyed the feel of it. She knew that was about to happen was of the utmost importance, but the look in his eye told her that it would be more than the usual.
Then it dawned on her as his hand slid across her neck and into her hair, pinning her to him after a fashion. Their bodies to close together that the fabrics of their clothing seemed to meld together, if there were ever a time to worry or fret now would be it. But not Rio, she felt no compunction for either of those things.
Her eyes rose to his and she answered with one word, "None."
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Post by hiero on Mar 16, 2009 22:02:49 GMT -6
With a word the gauntlet was thrown. Andrius wasted nary a seconds lapsing between the syllable escaping her lips and he planting his. The kiss was a furious exchange of more than what of appeared. As forcefully sensuous as the joining was the act was merely the theater of the mind. As appealing as Rionach was it was that within her that issued challenge that stirred him. It was the idea of doing what none had ever. Andrius was nothing if not vainglorious
At the touch of lips Andrius did quite a few things. His power exploded from in in a torrent of black flame. Which cocooned around them in a funnel of power. As the power roared and roiled he loosed a flow of his own blood and drew hers to himself. The moment he loosed the aura of his power he dived into her mind. Swimming past her defenses like a salmon seeking the spawning grounds.
Rionachs oath would be lasting and binding. That was the obvious the less obvious was that Andrius also gave. He was reinventing the act in and of itself. The precedence he was setting would bare lasting consequences. As Rionach danced along the edge Andrius became the knife point of which she pranced. He would now need to ti himself to the entirety of the Kiss in this manner. But he immediate results were worth the effort.
He to them and they to he as never before had been done. Not only would their animating fire come from within him they would be as linked as if they were truly servants to his will without usurping any of their autonomy. He wondered why he had not seen the path previously. It was always there as long as Vampires had taken humans and beast to themselves raising them above the others of their kind.
As their minds touched and mingled for a scant few seconds Andrius shielded Rionach from the true depth of his past allowing only his flight and resurrection to play out. The deepest parts of his past would remain hidden. But it would be enough. Perhaps too much. Only time would tell. For now He immersed himself within her savoring the realm of emotions that she'd experienced and mastered in her time. The heated exchange and bonding lasted mere seconds. Yet in that time they both were taken on a journey of centuries.
Pulling away all to soon the air and shadows having returned to their normal appearances Andrius used a light finger to remove the only outward sign of their joining. and errant droplet that clung to Rionachs lip...
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Post by rionach on Mar 27, 2009 11:50:32 GMT -6
It was not what she had been expecting but it was not the least unpleasant. His lips captured hers and the journey of a lifetime began. The power that encompassed them was a silent storm, the taste of his blood was more than intoxicating. Then she was sucked into his mind, her own mind likewise invaded as they shared things that most would never dream of.
She knew of course that he did not show her everything, but what she did see was enough to give her pause; enough to give her a solid standing of the man that now embraced her and made her in a sense his own. A more true bonding between masters had not happened in centuries, it had been long ago stopped for the danger that it possessed for the two that were in the midst of such a joining.
Both of them were strong though and neither would fall prey and be lost to the other, Rio had no fear of him and she welcomed the bonding wholeheartedly. She would be forever changed, but then so would he; whether the Master of the City admitted as much or not, he would be. There was no way to avoid it in this kind of the meeting of the minds and power.
When he pulled away once more her eyes fluttered open, and a sly smile creased her lips. Even as he licked the stray droplet of blood from her lips she was stepping back from the circle of his arms and his power. Once more completely composed.
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Post by hiero on Mar 30, 2009 22:30:18 GMT -6
A smirk played along Andrius's lips. He made no attempt to hide his pleasure at having partaken of such a bonding. It was far more binding than anything he'd done in sometime. His eyes hungrily looked towards Katrina. She would be next. He could only imagine the secrets the little minx sought to hide. His eyes snapping to Rionach held the warm memories of her past. He could still feel them echo through him. She was a welcome addition to the Kiss.
He looked forward to her games of defiance. Her prancing along the precipices edge would prove most distracting and entertaining. Smiling as his stepped back into the role of Servant Andrius moved towards the door. "There is still business to conduct Katrina I would say that this one would make a fine Temoin for you and the Kiss." Moving out of the door Andrius set his sights on finishing his business with Sion. As the taste of her potent blood sat cooling within his system Andrius knew why the Ancients only preyed on their own kind. The headiness of its vitality made mortal and even lycanthrope blood so much less...
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Post by rionach on Apr 15, 2009 16:01:18 GMT -6
Rio returned the smirk, having thoroughly enjoyed the exchange between them. It was different than anything that she had ever experienced and she was sure to never have the same again. It was a treat that would be done only once. She knew that she was bound to him now in ways that were far tighter than any other, and that there would never be a binding that would compare. His memories too filled her head, she was not fool enough to think that he had shown her all but it had been enough.
There were thoughts dancing behind his eyes even then, though she knew not what they were she had an inkling that they would prove most entertaining. She was now a full member of the Kiss, even more a member than the so called Master of the City, Katrina. She was more fully bonded to the master than any other, at least for now. At his words a perfectly sculpted brow rose, "Temoin?" She let her gaze drift to Katrina before going back to Andrius and giving a small nod. "I am most flattered that you think so, if the Master deems it so," Once more her gaze went to Katrina, "Then I shall accept."
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