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[temperance]

OUTFIT

Temperance hid the shudder at the thought of weresnake very well. She didn't like them at all. They tended to freak her out just a little bit. It wasn't bad when they were in their human forms, as long as they didn't do that tongue thing. She hated that more than the scales and slime and just general weirdness that was snakes. And she knew that he was probably laughing at her because of it. She shook her head, glancing over at him. ”I have no problems with weresnakes in their human form. As long as they don't do that thing with their tongues. That is a little too odd.” And it tended to put her in a state of petrification, which, to a vampire as old as she was of the Moroven line, meant she went as still and hard as wood, her face blank of expression as her fear aura unleashed itself to it's fullest. Not the greatest look for her either with the translucent skin, nearly sunk eyes, and exposed fangs. She hated going all nighthag, but snakes did that to her. Not that she would tell him that. No, he already had enough he could use against her.

She laughed at his words, shaking her head as she looked over at him for a minute. ”Naughty and you have no qualms about it, I like that. Very cheeky.” Oh my God, those dimples! Did you send him to punish me? Is this some kind of cosmic joke? He's gorgeous and able to withstand the fear. When are you going to drop the bomb? She kept the panic in her head off her face as she smiled at him, letting the smile reach her eyes so that he couldn't see her panic, her fear that this was some kind of bad joke. ”If you're as good as I believe you to be, Ramone, you will not need to be told what to do to keep me entertained.” Plus, for once in her life, she found herself wanting someone to dominate her. Not in an abusive ways, as all the others had before, but in a way that would bring her nothing but pleasure. She wanted him to show her that he could dominate her and that the pleasure wouldn't be cut off, but continued. She was glad she was the Moroven in that moment because otherwise he would have felt the spike in her own terror at the thought that he could do that to her. He could be just like the others were. But she wouldn't know that until she went there, until she let him in.

Temperance laughed, unable to herself, and found that the laugh she had not heard it so long was coming off her lips so easily with him. It was rare and scary, but it felt right. The fact that he was a leopard helped with that a little. ”I have no doubts of that, Ramone.” She laughed at the eyebrow wiggle he was giving her, shaking her head and she knew that there was a slight blush across her cheeks. Yes, she had seduced hundreds of men over the years, count less women, and yet she had never really enjoyed that. That was something she had been told to do. She was old, yet in some ways still very young. Flirting because she wanted to flirt was one of those areas that she still had problems with. Though he seemed to be pretty good at it as she was already enthralled with him, wanting to taste just how juicy and tender he really was.

This could go so wrong so fast, and yet she just kept allowing him to pull her in, though she was pleased that his leopard was so willing to give into her. She felt the pull again and resisted. She had heard other vampires, older vampires, talk about the urge to want an animal to call, but she wasn't ready for that, and definitely not with Ramone. She wouldn't take that from someone, wouldn't bind them to her. Though she had to admit that eternity with him at her side did sound pleasant, as long as they also involved in her bed, of course. Biting her lip, careful to avoid puncturing with her fangs, she tried to think rationally, but there was no ration right now. Her body wanted him, her mind wanted him, hell, her heart was willing to give him a shot. Her heart gave two beats at his words and all she could do was give him a playful smile and a nod, knowing that, before the sun came up, she would allow him to taste every inch of her body, with the promise of more nights to come.

She had tried to resist, she really had, but the electricity that sizzled through her hand where it touched him had been too much and she wanted to see if it was the same when she kissed him. And it was so much more than that. It was like lightening inside her body. Everywhere she touched him, electric shocks that verged on painful shot through her, but she wanted that feeling, wanted any feeling that meant he was willing to touch her. And he hadn't pulled back from the kiss or her hands. No, he had kissed her back, had even put his hands on her waist. She smiled and opened her mouth to respond to his words when he was kissing her again and she was pulling him closer, wanting as much of her as she could get to touch him. She laughed as he pulled back gasping for breath. ”This is a game I would love to play, but you should know, love, that it's probably not the best idea to kiss a vampire. I don't have to breath.” She ran her tongue playfully along his bottom lip, looking up at him, her eyes teasing him, waiting for his next move.

[ramonewolf]

Ramone nodded as Temperance explained further, he could understand the dislike of things that were scaly and sneaky like a snake. He himself didn't have that phobia but his sister certainly did. She had always had a problem with creepy crawlies and snakes. “I'll make sure to let him know not to do that tongue thing when he's around you.” He winked at her, although it might be interesting to see her reaction to it, just the same. But all in all, he wasn't one to enjoy other's discomfort. Even if it would be immensely funny.

Ramone tipped his head as if he were giving her a small bow, “I do aim to please, and if naughty does that, then by all means I will be naughty.” Frankly, he would be naughty anyway, but that was neither here nor there. “But I'm glad you like it, makes it much easier for me to be true to my nature.” If Ramone had known she thought it was some great cosmic joke he would have assured her that he was anything but a joke. She had a beautiful smile, beautiful skin that looked like the moon was alive underneath it, and eyes that man could lose his soul in if she would only allow it. At her words his smile broadened and deepened, the dimples carving deep dents in his cheeks. “I am that good, and I will be more than happy to show you just how good I am.” He planned to give her so much pleasure that she would be drunk with it, and then give her more. He wanted to here her cries in the night, and her soft sighs that would let him know that he was moving her in purely carnal ways.

He liked that he was able to make her laugh, that he was able to give her that small moment of levity in her otherwise fear based life. He was pretty sure that she didn't get to unwind and laugh much, her life had to be a fairly lonely one, and for some reason he wanted very much to remedy that for her. He wanted to give her a reason to laugh, and give her a place where she felt that could. “Good, I wouldn't want any confusion on the matter.”

He had fallen into the kiss with her, completely absorbed, forgetting for the moment where they were. When he finally came up for air and was able to think clearly again he had to smile at her teasing. “I'll have to start practicing to hold my breath longer than because I have no intention of not kissing you. I want to kiss you senseless, so that I can have my way with you.” The feel of her tongue sliding across his lip had his abdomen clenching and his thought drifting away to a better place for them to dally. “Come back to my place with me. Spend the night, let me enjoy you.” His voice had deepened, the growl of his cat evident once more in his words. They both wanted her, and they both intended to have her.

[temperance]

OUTFIT

Temperance laughed, unable to help herself. ”Liar. You're more than likely thinking that seeing him do it to me would be funny.” The wink only confirmed that had been exactly what he had been thinking. She rolled her eyes and looked back at the water. Yes, she knew that it was odd that she lived in her life surrounded by fear and was still terrified of snakes and spiders, but some things just didn't go away after you became a vampire. For her, it was her kindness and her fear of the unnatural natural creatures of the world with scales and too many legs. She didn't have to fear them now, but she did. She couldn't help it. It made her feel a little more normal. She didn't think he could understand that, so why try to explain it?

”Naughty can be very pleasing to me, Ramone, and I will give you every opportunity to try to please.” This had to be a joke. It was just too good to be true. He was gorgeous and able to take the fear and he actually seemed into her, even if it was just a bunch of teasing right now. She wanted more, but didn't want to push it. She didn't want to do something that might cause him to run. She knew standing near the fear was one thing, but touch could be so much more intense. It was how she had felt the first hundred years of her life and she hated the looks on people's faces when she touched them and they felt all of her aura. She was afraid he wouldn't be able to take it, but for now, she would tease all she wanted. ”I am sure that you have much to show me, Ramone, and I will be more than happy to show you what I have learned in my two hundred years of existence.” She had indeed a lot she could show him. Things that had made strong men weak in the knees with just a word from her.

She had had to know if he could take her touch, so she had kissed him, and felt the instant he melted into the kiss with her. She had teased, too shocked in her own mind to know what to do with a man who could take the fear aura at its closest. His words made her glad that she wasn't breathing because she would have been knocked breathless. He was serious, and this wasn't a joke, and oh God, what if he was meant to be her animal? And … she had to stop the flow of thoughts as he spoke again. She found herself nodding, knowing she should ask questions like if his place was proof against the sun and not really caring. ”Yes, I would love that.” The growl was almost too much for her in that moment as she moved to him, running her hands along his waist and raising her head for another kiss. She was very much going to enjoy going home with him.

[ramonewolf]

((Cont. at the Pard house.))