Bloodlust IC

[ultimate_nerdslut]

"Alright, fine, no biting," I say, with a laugh. "And, if you're not a prude, then how come you haven't kissed me yet? And I don't mean those sisterly kisses on the cheek either."

Still laughing, I wink at her and lead her inside. My place is small, with a single bedroom and loft, with spartan furnishings and hospital standard cleanliness.

"Well, this is home for me," I say as we enter. "Sorry about the complete lack of furniture down on this floor. I use the entire first floor as a martial arts training room, so I took out all the furniture and gave it to Goodwill. Would you care to head upstairs to the loft? I have a futon that I can fold into a couch up there... Please feel at home, make yourself comfortable, and may I get you something refreshing -- coffee, tea, me?"

I flash her my cheesiest Cheshire cat grin.

"I haven't kissed you because you still smell strongly of Vodka," she teased before brushing off some invisible lint on her dress.

Diana let her glasses slip to the edge of her nose as she looked around at the room. It was quite bare but then he was talking about the loft. "Don't worry about it..." She said with. "Less furniture means less dust and cleaning I suppose," she said as she started up the stairs to the loft. "This is very different..." She agreed.

"I'll take a beer..." She said smiling at him. "And I wouldn't say no to you," she chuckled softly as she continued up to the room above. She was surprised at how clean it all was. "So I take it that because you have no real life you clean constantly?" She asked.

 

[JckHmmr_2000]

"I haven't kissed you because you still smell strongly of Vodka," she teased before brushing off some invisible lint on her dress.

Diana let her glasses slip to the edge of her nose as she looked around at the room. It was quite bare but then he was talking about the loft. "Don't worry about it..." She said with. "Less furniture means less dust and cleaning I suppose," she said as she started up the stairs to the loft. "This is very different..." She agreed.

"I'll take a beer..." She said smiling at him. "And I wouldn't say no to you," she chuckled softly as she continued up to the room above. She was surprised at how clean it all was. "So I take it that because you have no real life you clean constantly?" She asked.

"Actually, I believe I smell of vermouth," I say, taking off my clothes and making speedy headway towards the shower. "And if all that keeps you from kissing me is my current smell, then I must make haste to remedy that."

I keep talking while in the shower.

"Umm, sorry, I don't have beer, or any other form of alcoholic beverage. Give me a few minutes and I'll have your next choice right out.

And yeah, I think cleaning the house is important. When I was much younger, I was the typical slob, but now that I know better, well... I can't take all the credit though; I make sure to pick up after myself and clean the house the best Ican, but it's the professional maid service that comes twice a week that really gets the job done right, you know?"

 

[ultimate_nerdslut]

"Actually, I believe I smell of vermouth," I say, taking off my clothes and making speedy headway towards the shower. "And if all that keeps you from kissing me is my current smell, then I must make haste to remedy that."

I keep talking while in the shower.

"Umm, sorry, I don't have beer, or any other form of alcoholic beverage. Give me a few minutes and I'll have your next choice right out.

And yeah, I think cleaning the house is important. When I was much younger, I was the typical slob, but now that I know better, well... I can't take all the credit though; I make sure to pick up after myself and clean the house the best Ican, but it's the professional maid service that comes twice a week that really gets the job done right, you know?"

Diana didn't really have much patience in the fact that she had a perfectly good gentleman, vampire or no, standing naked in a shower not more that just a room away. Well, she figured that there couldn't be too many diseases he could give her as she walked into the bathroom. She quietly stripped down before shutting off the lights and pushing the unaway vampire back against the tiled wall.

"Much better..." She whispered before kissing him.

 

[Jokas_Wild]

Sizing up the table and the layout of the balls, he decided on an easy lil corner shot that would put him in rather good position to follow up with a cut shot on the 13. The plunk sound of the first ball made him crack a smile and it grew a lil more when the cue ended up exactly where he wanted it too. Moving around the table, shooting her a side long glance and wink before his next shot, all of this being a rather fun lil game. Pool and information, what a novel combination! His shot was soft with a lil backspin to it, having the cue ball roll back to about the middle of the lower end of the table and the 13 disappearing like it was supposed too.

" Well, so far you owe me 2 peices of information yourself and I'm working on making it more as we speak. But since I'm a sport and you seemed to be concerned about my lack of attachment to much, I'll explain myself. "

He paused just briefly enough to lean over the table and snap off a strong bank shot, 2 rails before it ratteled into a pocket. While the shot was nifty, James unfortunately had not though far enough ahead about his next shot and now found himself rather stuck. The cue had rolled to a stop and managed to tuck itself behind a pair of her solids, his only choice to slam it off the nearby rail and hope some magic happened. He was good but was not a miracle worker and the cueball rolled harmless into a side pocket for a scratch.

" 3 peices of info and your shot. The reason I only loved that cat is because human's die on you and vampire's have too much self-interest. Not that all of our kind are bad people or anything like that, it's simply that everyone had their own thing going on. Dodging the Council, obeying the Council, wrangling up personal power or wealth, the list is obviously endless. Cats love you for what you are, dead or alive, good or evil, they couldn't give a fuck less so long as you feed em, pet em and let them outside. Kinda like me actually, hence I think I managed to love Vlad there. Man, he was one lil bad ass cat too, always coming home beat-up but proud of himself. He was the king of his own lil world there, I admiried that fact and found it comforting, it showed me that being alone was ok so long as I ruled my own world.... "

 

[JckHmmr_2000]

Diana didn't really have much patience in the fact that she had a perfectly good gentleman, vampire or no, standing naked in a shower not more that just a room away. Well, she figured that there couldn't be too many diseases he could give her as she walked into the bathroom. She quietly stripped down before shutting off the lights and pushing the unaway vampire back against the tiled wall.

"Much better..." She whispered before kissing him.

The lights go out JUST as I almost finish rinsing the shampoo from my hair.

"What the hell?" I whisper out loud. What is wrong with this place? I've always paid my electric bill on time, and now, of all times, the elctricity goes out? Must be the damned building electrical wiring...

I suddenly feel someone's presence inside the shower with me. Caught completely off-guard, I inadvertently scream in a surprisingly high-pitched, girlish, gay hairdresser/pig squeal. Various scenes from slasher horror movies -- where a mad, deranged killer viciously slaughters an innocent, bathing victim -- flash through my imagination.

"EEEEK! Haaaalppp! Someone's trying to kill me in the shower!!"

I quickly turn around to face my attacker, armed only with a bar of soap, a loofa sponge and my rubber ducky. Squinting through the darkness (and shampoo rinse), I can't help but notice that my attacker has the silhouette of a very beautiful woman. Two seconds later, I recognize that Diana is in the shower with me.

"Diana -- YOU?! I thought we were friends? Partners? Allies, even?

I thought you only hunted BAD GUY vampires? Why would you want to slay ME? Why why WHY? Oh, the horrors of betrayal, the despair and melancholy brought upon by the unexpected attack from a trusted friend turned traitor... I can undertsand other vampires turrning on me, but... Et tu, Diana?

Uhhh... Hey. You're naked."

Realization dawns, slowly and quite painfully. Diana shut off the lights, and got into the shower with me -- but NOT to slay me...

Aw, crap.

 

[ultimate_nerdslut]

The lights go out JUST as I almost finish rinsing the shampoo from my hair.

"What the hell?" I whisper out loud. What is wrong with this place? I've always paid my electric bill on time, and now, of all times, the elctricity goes out? Must be the damned building electrical wiring...

I suddenly feel someone's presence inside the shower with me. Caught completely off-guard, I inadvertently scream in a surprisingly high-pitched, girlish, gay hairdresser/pig squeal. Various scenes from slasher horror movies -- where a mad, deranged killer viciously slaughters an innocent, bathing victim -- flash through my imagination.

"EEEEK! Haaaalppp! Someone's trying to kill me in the shower!!"

I quickly turn around to face my attacker, armed only with a bar of soap, a loofa sponge and my rubber ducky. Squinting through the darkness (and shampoo rinse), I can't help but notice that my attacker has the silhouette of a very beautiful woman. Two seconds later, I recognize that Diana is in the shower with me.

"Diana -- YOU?! I thought we were friends? Partners? Allies, even?

I thought you only hunted BAD GUY vampires? Why would you want to slay ME? Why why WHY? Oh, the horrors of betrayal, the despair and melancholy brought upon by the unexpected attack from a trusted friend turned traitor... I can undertsand other vampires turrning on me, but... Et tu, Diana?

Uhhh... Hey. You're naked."

Realization dawns, slowly and quite painfully. Diana shut off the lights, and got into the shower with me -- but NOT to slay me...

Aw, crap.

Diana stared at him while he freaked out. There was a part of her that just wanted to smack the living crap out of him but really since he was dead that would have been impossible right?

"Yes... and so are you..." She said moving closer until she had her body against his.

 

[Jokas_Wild]

(Has this thread died? Or everyone real busy with RL stuff? Caela, NS, Jck, Anybody?)

 

[Vamprincess]

OCC duno!! i'm still here, but hmm Maxi seems to have disappeared.

 

[JckHmmr_2000]

Diana stared at him while he freaked out. There was a part of her that just wanted to smack the living crap out of him but really since he was dead that would have been impossible right?

"Yes... and so are you..." She said moving closer until she had her body against his.

OOC: Sorry, was out of town and my muse called in sick. I'm back now, and she's somewhat recovered.


"Well, that's because I'm taking a shower," I reply, wondering if it is my instinct to say the most stupid things at the worst times. I sigh and shake my head in frustration, exasperation and utter embarassment.

I drop my bar of soap, my loofa sponge and my rubber ducky, and gingerly at first, wrap my arms around Diana. I feel the blood within me pulse audibly through my entire being. For some reason, I once again feel... alive.