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Beg? NO. He did not care for that crap, whether it involved her words or gestures. In fact, Gabriel was sincerely surprised that she was still talking. And then she took a step toward him, still defying him. A small onslaught of words ensued. Typical. Rubi was going on about her self-righteousness, as expected.

And she knew nothing about what made him tick. Gabriel could have told her... but WHY? No need. Not that she would ever use it toward anything but her own ends. In which case, no - it was better that he kept it all to himself. And then came her little taunt, which was exactly what the Toreador expected.

"Pathetic. I'd like to say that you are annoying me but in fact... it's more despressing than anything else. So... come here. I don't want you to beg for anything. I just want you to be ...mine."

He took her arms and pulled her close, the invitation accepted. She seemed a little closed minded for things. She seemed a little too reserved. And yet, he was going to try to make her understand what she was about to embrace, if not permanently, then for a little time...
 

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It actually surprised her a moment when he didn't fly into a rage and kill her. Expecting to feel her neck snap, or the piercing feeling of fangs before her life was drained from her. And for a moment, only a split moment, not even long enough for her even register it... She was disappointed. It had always been there, like a darkness looming over her. Pushing her to seek destruction for something, anything to take away the pain and exchange it for nothing.

She never focused on it. Never acknowledged that it was there, knowing that it was like the lynchpin keeping her together. So instead she focused on his words. On the fact that he pulled her close, an armour of rage and hatred hardening in her eyes. Even if her voice was calm as she spoke.

"I don't care what you want. I have no desire to be anyone's, least of all someone who keeps passing judgement on me and clearly don't like me."

But she didn't move. Didn't struggle against him, a part of her still hoping that he would hold the key to her destruction.
 

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You keep lying to yourself, little girl. You do just... that.

"I pass an opinion of you, not a judgment. You are too keen on slapping labels on me, on yourself, on everything in your life. Every little drama has to have its place, doesn't it?"​

And you thrive on it, even if it kills you.

Gabriel did not say the last bit out loud. He was too focused on her lack of struggle.​

"Is that what you want then? Suffering? You get off on that? Makes you feel.... complete?"​

He did not wait for a response. Just let her go and stepped back, only to swing a fist at her face. Rubi may have attempted to catch it, but doubtful even she would have expected another immediate hit. He made a move to punch her in the stomach with surprising force. If she tried to catch and squeeze his fist in her grip, he would grab her arm with his free hand. His nails had lengthened and sharpened into claws.​

Then sank into her arm.​

Come on, shake me off!

He shoved her against the wall next, knocking the breath from her lungs. Would she finally start thrashing against his hold? No? Gabriel's head shot forward, his forehead connecting with hers. The hit should have cracked her skull like an egg. He felt blood -- from an actual injury -- trickling down her forehead.​

Playtime is over.

His gaze locked on the blood. "Look at it flowing." Was she panting? Her breasts were pressing against his chest. He could feel her nipples stiffening into tight points...​

Gabriel swiped a sleeve over his face, clearing away the blood. He stared down at her finely boned face, and again, that unfamiliar need to kiss rioted inside him.​
 

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Rubì just stood still as he spoke. Not a single emotion playing on her face except her usual resting mask of bitchiness.

"You slap on me, I slap on you."

When he let go of her she took a step back, ready to try and walk around him and head for the door again when the first hit landed. Her head snapped to the side and she felt her cheek rupture, the taste of blood in her mouth. Spitting the blood on the floor she looked back at him, her eyes just catching the next hit against her abdomen. She managed to catch it. Fair enough that she wouldn't feel it, but still, she got internal injuries like everyone else.

Feeling the grip on her arm she looked down as that strange numb pressure told her skin was being torn. But before she could spew more venom at him she was shoved against a wall, breath leaving her lungs as she gasped. In the next moment, she got a hit to her forehead, making her groan. Not from pain, but from the momentary blackout and stars that flew past her eyes. Blinking a few times she felt warm blood coming from her forehead and between her eyes.

Finally... There is the feeling we sought, let's see how deep he can make it go. If he can find some nerve that isn't dead.

Looking up she noticed that she was panting, her body crawling with anticipation. Red covered one of her eyes as she smirked.

"First ones are free amigo."

There was no trace of hatred in her voice, instead, it was replaced with amusement as she felt adrenaline rush her body. Still smirking she felt strength surge her body as she twisted herself and her knee shot up to land on his ribs. Her body was moving as if it did so before she could think. Hands flying up to hit his elbows, from the wrong direction, a hit that more often than not dislocated elbows. At least on humans.

Hits fueled by adrenaline and her one points in Potence and Celerity.
 

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Gabriel snorted, taking a step back so her knee met naught but air. He did not step far enough though... and so the two body parts did connect, just with much less impact than she had originally envisioned. She followed that up with a strike to his elbows and he laughed. He fisted her hair to fling her away, but held on for just a moment longer.​

"You want to die--"​

He felt the Thirst in him again. Clambering against her, pinning her arms above her head with one hand, holding onto a fistful of ebony with the other. She would soon feel pain in her neck. The close brush of his fangs came in harder and deeper.... Then sucked at the bite.​

Pleasure of the Kiss seared him like a lightning bolt, wrenching a yell from his lungs.​

"AHHHHH!" His cock shot hard against the confines of his trousers, twitching to come. Ah, gods! He was feeding from her and it was unimaginable.​

He would drink her very life away, if she let him.​

Ruby lips kissed and caressed at her female flesh. When his tongue darted for more of her taste, Gabriel could have sworn he saw her eyes roll back in her head.​

Never . . . so much . . . pleasure . . .

Near mindless, he sunk his claws into her wrists, coiled his limbs around her as he made her his prey. Somehow, she wasn't weakening; her body seemed stronger than before, her moans louder?​

He rocked his hips against hers, grinding his sex. Was that the scent of her arousal that just filled and overwhelmed his senses?!

Figure the rest out later. He used his grip on her hair to shove her hard onto her knees. The zipper on his trousers loosening as he shook them off his waist and hips. "Now suck me like you mean it, you little bitch..."​
 
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She cursed when he stepped back so the impact of her knee lessened. The most damage it did was the tearing sound of fabric from the dress. Not that she cared about it. Moments later she felt his hand in her hair and a new string of Spanish curses fell from her lips. Her hand lifting to his wrist to try and pry his hand out of her hair. Her eyes locked with his, dark orbs not able to hide the amusement she felt mixed with her rage.

"Go to hell."

When he grabbed her hands and pinned them over her head she growled annoyed and tried to kick him. Pulling at her wrists to try and get them loose. But she was soon stopped dead in her tracks by the feeling of fangs piercing her skin. Gasping her breath hitched in her chest and a shiver went through her. The wave of pleasure that washed over her was instant, making her lean back against the wall as her struggles stopped.

Her mind was blacking out, eyes rolling back in her head as she moaned. Soft moans rolling from her lips as her limbs twitched. Her entire body reacting, melting against his touch, loving the rush. The break it gave her mind, the intensity of the feeling. If she could, she would have more, she would have him continue until it consumed her.

She was woken up by him breaking The Kiss, the grip on her hair shoving her to the floor. Hissing annoyed at him she looked up at him and caught him removing his pants. The order made her narrow her eyes before she smirked and leaned closer. Licking her lips she laid one of her hands on his hip and wrapped the other around his length.

Delivering a long teasing lick from the base to the tip she kept smirking. Before she leaned closer and wrapped her lips around it. He had said to do it like she meant it, so she moaned. Drawing him in deep before she slowly pulled him out again. She moved teasingly, her hands caressing his hip and length as she moved. Before suddenly taking all of him in into her mouth, holding him there a moment, and pulling back again. Then she went back to teasing. The third time she took all of him down her throat she held on for a moment before she suddenly clamped her teeth down.

It was just hard enough to break the skin. Then she pulled back and spat the blood in her mouth back at him.

"Go to hell."
 
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Rubì Caldera is now fully blood-bonded to Gabriel Villiers, having consumed his Vampiric blood on 3 occasions within the span of a month (or sooner).

The Blood Bond
One of the most wondrous and terrible properties of Kindred vitae is its ability to enslave nearly any being who drinks of it three times. Each sip of a particular Kindred’s blood gives the Kindred in question a greater emotional hold over the drinker. If a being drinks three times, on three separate nights, from the same Kindred, she falls victim to a state known as the blood bond. A vampire who holds a blood bond over another being is said to be that victim’s regnant, while the being subordinate to the bond is called the thrall.

Put simply, the blood bond is one of the most potent emotional sensations known. A blood-bound victim is absolutely devoted to her regnant and will do nearly anything for him. Even the most potent uses of Dominate cannot overcome the thrall’s feelings for her regnant; only true love stands a chance against the bond, and even that is not a sure thing.

The blood bond is most commonly used to ensnare mortals and ghouls, but Kindred can bind each other as well. Such is the blood bond’s power that a mighty elder can be bound to a lowly neonate; in this respect, the blood of a fledgling is (presumably) as strong as that of Caine himself. As such, the blood bond forms an essential strategy in the Jyhad; some Ancients are said to hold dozens of influential Kindred in secret thrall.

First drink
The drinker begins to experience intermittent but strong feelings about the vampire. She may dream of him, or find herself “coincidentally” frequenting places where he might show up. There is no mechanical effect at this stage, but it should be roleplayed. All childer have this level of bond toward their sires, for the Embrace itself forces one drink upon the childer; they may love their “parents,” hate them, or both, but are rarely indifferent toward them.

Second drink
The drinker’s feelings grow strong enough to influence her behavior. Though she is by no means enslaved to the vampire, he is definitely an important figure in her life. She may act as she pleases, but might have to make a Willpower roll to take actions directly harmful to the vampire. The vampire’s influence is such that he can persuade or command her with little effort (Social rolls against the thrall have a +1 bonus).

Third drink
Full-scale blood bond. At this level, the drinker is more or less completely bound to the vampire. He is the most important person in her life; lovers, relatives, and even children become secondary to her all-consuming passion.

At this level, a regnant may use the Dominate Discipline on a thrall, even without the benefit of eye contact. Merely hearing the regnant’s voice is enough. Additionally, should the thrall try to resist the Dominate (or similar mental control power) for some reason, the thrall takes a -2 penalty to the roll. Naturally, a higher-Blood potency vampire still cannot use Dominate on a lower-Blood Potency thrall.

The blood bond is true love, albeit a twisted and perverse version of it. Ultimately, we can’t reduce the vagaries of love down to a simple “yes/no” system. Some thralls will commit any act, including suicide or murder, for their beloved; other characters have certain core principles that they will not violate.

A full blood bond, once formed, is nearly inviolate. Once bound, a thrall is under the sway of her regnant and her regnant only. She cannot be bound again by another vampire unless the first blood bond wears away “naturally.” A vampire can experience lesser (one- and two-drink) bonds toward several individuals; indeed, many Kindred enjoy such bonds, as they create artificial passion in their dead hearts. Upon the formation of a full blood bond, though, all lesser sensations are wiped away. Vampire lovers occasionally enter into mutual blood bonds with each other; this is the closest thing the undead can feel to true love. Even this sensation can turn to disgust or hate over the centuries, though, and in any event few Kindred trust each other enough to initiate it.

A blood bond is a mighty force, but it is at its most potent when perpetually reinforced with further drinks. Feeding a thrall often reinforces the bond, while depriving a thrall of vitae may cause the bond to grow tepid over time. Like any other relationship, treatment and courtesy play a part in the dynamics of the bond. A thrall who is treated well and fed often will likely fall even more deeply in love, while a thrall who is degraded and humiliated may find resentment and anger eating away at the bond.

Regnants are the objects of their thralls’ love, artificial and unwilling though it may be. A regnant gains a +2 dice bonus on all Social rolls affecting her thrall. Further, thralls are subject to a Resolve + Composure roll at a -3 penalty any time they want to take an action (or engage in inaction) that might result in indirect harm to their regnants. For example, a ghoul thrall who tries not to run to her regnant when she sees obviously hostile Kindred breaking into his haven would be subject to this die roll. A thrall who directly tries to act against her regnant — say, the same ghoul trying to stake her regnant as he slept — is subject to the Resolve + Composure roll at a -5 penalty. Failing either of these rolls means the thrall cannot act against the regnant (or allow engage in the dangerous inaction). Dramatically failing either of these rolls means that the thrall isn’t even allowed to make such a roll again for the next month, meaning she’s unable to even consider allowing harm to befall her master.

Another, though somewhat less certain, way to be rid of the bond is to kill the regnant. Such a choice is extremely perilous on many levels, and makes no guarantees that everything will go smoothly. Those who have been released by such means claim the bond shatters like spun glass upon the moment of the regnant’s Final Death. The thrall’s nature may play a large part in whether the control is completely ended, though, and such aftermath is best left in the hands of the Storyteller.


If either of the players (Ian or Anne) have any questions about the Blood Bond, feel free to shoot me a PM in the forum or a DM in Discord chat.
 

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Before Gabriel realized what was happening, Rubi did just that - and more. With her every draw, he grew more light-headed. Hold Out. His balls tightened, his breaths heaving. Hold out! "You little shit... you're going to make me come like this!" Inside her... need inside her. She'll be so wet.

Suddenly, he felt her piercing him deeper, but... what's this? She was no vampire?? He moaned as her teeth clamped hard onto his throbbing flesh. Did his skin break? It must have, because she spat a mouthful of crimson back at him.​

The vampire did not care, the pain was as brief as it seemed insignificant - and as soon as it happened, he would have started to heal. ​

Need inside!

He yelled when she would not return to the appointed task. Grabbing his engorged (and somewhat bloodied) cock, he sprang toward the female and grabbed her neck, lifting her off the ground. Trews at his thighs, he bucked his hips, sending his shaft between their bodies. Tearing at her dress, he'd threaded it into her lace panties. He wanted to feel her soft, bare moans against his rod - just as before, when she gave a wanton suck. ​

Just before she betrayed and attacked him, the little cunt. Well, the last laugh would be his.

At the realization of what would become of her - after repeated actions that would undoubtedly change them both, Gabriel shuddered against Rubi, his tall frame staggering. He was about to come -- without deciding to.​
 
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Even though her actions sent a clear message, it did not have the desired effect on him. Oh well, lesson learned for another time. Even the sensitive flesh of vamps wasn't as sensitive as she would have wanted at that point. The bastard had even moaned from it. Not that it had really surprised her.

Using the back of her hand she wiped her mouth, still looking up at him with a displeased look. When he came towards her, her first instinct was to back away from him. But not fast enough. Feeling the grip around her neck she struggled to get loose. She was still a bit amused with it all, making a smile cling to her lips even as she struggled.

She was still turned on from The Kiss, and feeling how his hips bucked against her and hearing her dress tear more she shivered. She knew she was a freak for being turned on by getting a beating and being fed off. But she didn't care, it broke her away from the monotony of her life. Feeling and hearing the tearing of her panties she had to hold back a chuckle. Instead, she laid her hands on his shoulders and lifted herself so she could wrap her legs around his hips.

Passion. It lies in all of us. Sleeping, waiting, and though unwanted, unbidden. It will stir, open its jaws and howl...

Words from one of her mother's favourite poems filled her mind as Rubì locked eyes with Gabriel. Lifting herself a bit she helped guide him inside her, holding his gaze as she moaned from the feeling. Eyes widening softly as her mouth dropped open. Luckily years of battle had given her muscles in places most women didn't. So while still holding his gaze she licked her lips and began lifting herself over his length, wrapping her arms around his neck and using it to hold herself steady.
 

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Rubi’s crimson wine hit Gabriel’s veins, carrying fire throughout every inch of him. It drugged him, made his head spin, his flesh burn! Blood drunk. Lust drunk.

How had he gone so long without biting another? He felt her nipples tighten against his chest, could have sworn he felt her clitoris throb against his head. Her thong would have been soaked by now if she was still wearing it...

Heat poured off his body as he thrust his cock into her. His groans vibrated his aching fangs. He was about to come! She probably wasn’t far behind. She ground against him for more friction.

When her dress skirt bunched up at his waist, he gripped Rubi’s ass, claws digging into her skin. “Fuck, fuck, FUCK!” His cock pulsed against her. “Can’t hold on much longer!

She moaned, and Gabriel felt her pawing at his back to get closer.

He wanted to drain her blood. His heart thundered, pumping dark wine for him. Take. More.

Before, he’d sampled her lightly, unsure how to proceed. Now instinct ruled him. He drew from her. Hard.

Uhhhnnn!” Every muscle in his body strained. “Feels like my cock will explode!” He grunted, groaned, shoving his hips. “Fuckyessogoodsogood.

Crazed, he pinned her against the wall, thrusting in a frenzy, pumping so hard into the haplessly writhing mortal who seemed on the brink, eager to meet him.

Can’t hold back . . . can’t hold out!” Between his ragged breaths, words from a foreign language spilled from his tongue. He was finishing! No, too soon!

Ahhh, gods!” His hips surged between her thighs. “I’m . . . I’m . . . COMING!” His large body jerked. He threw his head back to yell.

Her throat muscles milked his fangs as Gabriel bellowed to the sky again and again. . . .

When his hips gradually slowed and he gave a low groan of satisfaction, the sound of his yells was still echoing through the night. The city.

She remained on fire, subtly rocking on him, perhaps wanting The Kiss never to end. It had been ages since he had drunk from another in such a passionate frenzy! And her tanned skin had been the cherry on top of her luscious blood. The act had been like sex—except this had been good.

Like the best sex he had ever imagined.

With that bite, Gabriel thought he had come to know the very connection he had dreamed about. He released Rubi’s hair, then reluctantly withdrew his fangs with a last greedy lick that made him moan.

Catching his breath, he pressed both hands against the wall. He didn’t need to hold her; Rubi’s fingers were sunk into his back, her limbs coiled around him. The side of her face rested against his.

Moments passed like this. What do I do? Say? He hoped they weren’t going to start another fight anytime soon. That she would not want to flee from him - like before.

Gabriel wanted to get off with her, and then drink her again. Or both at the same time! He pulled his head back to stare down at her, astonishment in every line of his face. Magenta irises had darkened, and fissures of black forked out from them. Was that typical for a Toreador? To a mortal, it might have looked very cool if not downright horrifying.

In a hoarse voice, he said, “You made me come so hard I thought I would spill blood.”

He hadn’t? His cock still pulsed against Rubi's belly, but her skin was dry.
 

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What happened next went by in a blur. Anger, passion, relief, it all mixed together and took over her mind. She was barely even there, her body reacting on its own on pure instinctual need. It was meeting his every stroke, greedily wanting more and more as the pleasure kept rushing over her, making her feel drunk and high at the same time. She could hear him speak, but the words made no sense, and she was in no condition to form coherent sentences.

His touches mixed together, egging her on, making her hips move faster, more desperate. But it was nothing compared to the jolt that went through her when his fangs pierced her flesh. Gasping, her body jerked and fingers dug into his shoulders, clinging desperately to him as she moaned. She felt her back meet with the wall, groaning as she heard him speak again. Her hand moved to the back of his neck, leaning forward her lips brushed his temple before she whispered breathlessly.

"Join me darling... I know you want to..."

Moments later they both exploded, making Rubì see stars from the climax that took her body. Spanish curses rolled off her lips as her hips twitched greedily over him, not willing to stop until there was nothing left. Her body trembling from the exquisite pleasure that kept rolling through her. The gyrating moves of her hips not stopping until he withdrew his fangs from her. A soft whimper following it as her head fell forward against his shoulder.

For a few moments, she just clung to him, resting her head forward as her breathing went from shivering pants to calm steady breaths again. Not saying anything until he did. Then she straightened up again, resting her back against the wall as she laughed, a twitch of an honest smile on her lips.

"You weren't half bad yourself... I thought you were going to split me in two there a moment."

Carefully and with a sore groan, she lowered herself off him and back on her feet. Her back still resting against the wall as she kept the twitch of a smile on her lips. The look of his eyes did nothing to phase her unless you count making her look at them fascinated.
 
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Captivated, Gabriel felt his lids growing heavy. "So damned beautiful. I don't know how this is possible. But the plans I have for you . . ."

I am going to eat you alive.

Earlier, he'd considered Rubi somewhat attractive. Now that he knew what she tasted like, her sultry features took on a whole new aspect. Just imagining what she would be like, supernaturally strong and fast.

Like me.

Plus, he was digging her hard. And if she were honest with herself, she would admit to digging him back. Understandable, since his big cock was still twitching against her abdomen and he was gazing down at her semi-naked form with an enthralled look.

And none of what happened was planned, not really. Gabriel just wanted some information. He wanted to get to know his informant, as well. And now they had both known each other in unforeseen ways. His gaze flitted from Rubi's eyes to her bite mark, his hand moving to rub along her outer thigh. Felt a sudden shiver when his fingers traced the inviting curve of her backside. "You took in vampire blood and you drank it down - more than once. You are the first to do so."

That's right. No one had ever drank from him before. Gabriel still couldn't believe this happened, and little should surprise a Kindred of his age.

"As for yours..." He leaned his forehead to hers, his tone gruff, almost vulnerable. "It was amazing."

The corners of his lisp curled into a cocky, slanted grin. "What we just did is plain wicked. Most Kindred would not bother--" Gabriel cut himself off, suddenly, finishing the sentence in his head, with what I did...

He turned his face. To kiss her? "But I am eager to explore whatever this is, with you..."

Explore. That sounded less nail-and-bail-y. Would she give him a shot? He eased closer to press himself up wholly against her--
 

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Ever since she was a teenager and her body started to fill out in all the right ways, Rubì had been aware that she was good looking. Early on she got used to the lingering looks and the way she could get most men to do what she wanted with the right brush of her hips, or show of her cleavage. It had often been used to her advantage, and yet when she heard Gabriel compliment her, she struggled to hold back a blush.

There was something in the way he said it, the look in his eyes, that made her heart skip a beat and she could feel heat spread to the back of her neck and ears. And for the first time in what felt like forever, she didn't have any snide remarks to throw back at him. Not until he mentioned her having drunk of his blood, her mind went back over the night and realized just how many times she had done just that.

"That wasn't exactly a part of my plan when I came here..."

Of course, she knew the consequences of it, knew how it would affect her. But somehow when he leaned his forehead against hers, the thought was distant and felt unimportant. Her eyes felt heavy and closed as she enjoyed the feeling of having him close.

Wake up girl! You are drunk on blood and sex, nothing more. Don't let him wiggle through cracks in your armour.

Her subconscious whispered to her, distant and weak, whereas his voice was clear and drawing her in. Dark eyes fluttered open and looked up at him as he spoke. The mention of her taste gave her a confident smile, sight falling to look at the cocky grin on his face as she chuckled. She felt him press against her, making her hold back a moan. Still, it felt like she was high on the mere presence of him, making her hands lay over his. Slowly she moved them, brushing her fingers up his arms until she could wrap them around his neck.

"Wicked is a speciality of mine. And you seem to be quite adept at it yourself... Lucky me."

Leaning up she brushed her lips over the line of his jaw before she pulled back again.
 

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He thanked her with a quiet smile, coming out of a lust haze at last, seeming to wake up. Great gods, but he had known her for a total of an hour, two max. Was it sinking in yet? What they had done? And he had lied to her, of course. She was the first female to drink from him - but not the first, overall. Still, what was said could not be unsaid. And he had a feeling she was not fully honest with him about everything, either.

All was fair in love and war.

"You have a place to stay, Rubi Caldera?" He yanked up his pants, dressing so fast his movements were a blur. Thinking that he did not want her to go home tonight, wherever that was. Possessive? As if he'd want her for his own. She was just a blood bag in a sultry package.

And you can't even get off with someone like her. Story of his life. Gabriel's lips drew back from his fangs.

With a growl, he withstood the temptation to press her against the wall again. She had no idea what he could do to her. For the briefest moment, his expression morphed into one of intent. Deadly intent.

Such plans. You have the spark but you lack the balls. Story of OUR life.

Then he flashed her that debonair grin of his, even as he realized that she was too much of a free spirit - and he could never hold her.

Oh well, what's done is done. The Beast's words were light, but the timbre of its voice had changed. As did Gabriel's when he was about to kill someone. But perhaps... not yet. Not... yet. He continued to regard the woman before him with a most solemn glare, as if attempting to gauge the deepest secrets of her soul.

We are all searching for someone whose demons play well with ours.

Could he daily feel a stab of hunger for her? Find nourishment in the very sight of her?
He thought so.
But would she see through the bars of his plight, and ache... for him?
 
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Rubì Caldera

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There was a light that came on in his eyes, telling her the same drunken hazed feeling she was having was easing. Like the man before her, was slowly waking up. She could feel it herself, how her mind was slowly puzzling itself back in place. Rational thought coming back as he stepped back and fixed his clothes. There wasn't much to fix with hers. A brush of her hands and the dress fell back down her legs, the torn split still showing some of her legs. The question of place to stay made her arch a brow and chuckle.

"I am a big girl. Got my own apartment and all. I actually have two, one is where I live and the other is where The Brotherhood thinks I live."

Her eyes lingered on his face. Taking in the variation of emotions that laid there, catching the deadly intent in his eyes. For a moment it made her wonder if he was going to kill her after all. Her body falling back against the wall again as she crossed her arms. As before, if that's what he wanted, she wasn't going to run or beg, it wasn't her style. But it soon changed, from a grin to then looking at her like he was trying to see her secrets.

She locked gazes with him. Her own hard and determined, like she was telling him if he wanted to knock her walls down, he was going to get bruised doing it. Rubì was a difficult woman, she knew that. More armour and thorns than an actual woman at this point. Years spent making herself that way, as a way of keeping everyone at an arms distance.

Pushing herself off the wall she came closer, stopping a breath away from him, eyes still locked with his.
"So what now? For a moment there it looked like you were considering killing me again. I have to say, you sure know how to give a girl an emotional whiplash."
Her hand splayed out on his lower abdomen, right above the lining of his pants. Resting there a moment before her fingers did a walk up to his chest. Her eyes following the move of them before looking up at him with an amused smile.

"I guess there are worse people that could end up killing me... It could have been one of those pathetic weak blood's, that would have seriously pissed me off.."
It was annoyingly difficult to keep her hands off him.
 

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"I don't want to kill you."

Not a lie. The Beast wanted her dead, not Gabriel who inwardly cursed right now. A mortal had drunk from his veins, taking his blood - and possibly his supernatural abilities as well.

After all these years of protecting himself against allowing females to sample his blood, he had not only allowed a security breach - he forced it.

Three times.

Eventual elimination of said breach seemed the only feasible alternative. That or Embracing her. Gabriel knew this, and yet he hesitated, his desires warring with his duties. Rubi had given him the most blistering pleasure he had ever experienced.

The mutual exchange of blood had pleasured and nourished them both.

Naturally Gabriel wanted to investigate this, at least until he'd tired of her - or discovered another that could please him to a similar degree. If one such creature existed . . .

You thought that creature was Valerie, then jumped on the first anatomically correct female you came across. Bonehead.

And even if there was to be another, no such female could trump Rubi's attractiveness. Right now, he had trouble coming up with any female who could.

No matter what, drinking this one dry seemed such a waste. His hand came to cover hers, atop his torso. "I'd like to see your place, sometime." And then, without thinking. "Stay the night." It was not a request. He wanted to keep her here for a while, learn more about her. Make certain she posed no threat to Erebos or the Masquerade. Would one night be enough?

I highly doubt it. Dispose of her while you still can. Or keep her a permanent captive in your private sanctuary.

Damnit, he didn't have time for this! His cock had led him straight into trouble, and he was no closer to feeling sated or forgetting Valerie. He would persuade the mortal to stay, debate his options, then make a final decision before dawn.

He looped his arm around Rubi, crushing her against him. "One night with me. You keep me warm, I keep you entertained." Before she could respond, he was already dragging her upstairs in the direction of his master suite...
 

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I don't want to kill you.

There was a half-truth if she had ever heard one before. Maybe he didn't, maybe he only meant that he did not want to kill her yet, or maybe there was a tiny part of him begging him to do it. She didn't know, but she didn't trust that it was the full truth either. A mortal was never safe around a vampire. She knew that better than most, and still, she didn't pull away.

When he laid his hand over hers she looked down on it and the corner of her mouth twitched in a smile. It was such a foreign thing that it almost hurt her cheeks, she couldn't recall the last time she had honestly smiled.
"I am sure that can be arranged..:"

The reply left her lips before she could think, making her pause for half a second. Wait. No. She didn't take people home with her, not unless she was almost sure she was never going to see them again. So why was she agreeing to let him know where she lived?

Hearing him tell her to stay she looked up at him again. She had never liked orders, as her previous actions had clearly shown. And yet, she could almost feel the answer make it's way up her throat. But before she could answer his arm pulled her close and he was dragging her along, deeper into the house. Her arms wrapped around his neck as she nodded.

"One night."

She could stay one night. It did not mean anything, wouldn't compromise her armour. One night couldn't hurt. Could it?
 

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The mortal slept against his chest.

As Gabriel brushed Rubi's silken hair from her spellbinding face, his Beast instincts were at rest.

My mate is with me. Happy. Healthy. Safe.

Claimed. Gabriel was ready to seize their destiny together--whatever that might bring.

He had asked Rubi to stay one night, but now his opinion had changed. After all, they were blood-bonded now: and she proved to be more than his match in just about every way. She was strong, and she was fun - Gabriel could see himself becoming mesmerized by her for long time to come. If I should be so lucky to keep her...

Gabriel could provide her with the security in the relationship, but could he surrender his heart?

And what of Rubi? What if she wanted to raise a family, someday? The Kindred could only embrace, but their Childe were almost exclusively adults. He could not give her biological offspring. Yet, while the latter might seem so very important, couldn't they raise some foundlings as well? Or even adopt?

Gabriel's lips curved. Why have I never considered this before . . . ?

For the first time in his existence, he comprehended what peace felt like. Basking in it, he pressed a kiss to Rubi's hair and inhaled her scent.

The staggering surprise of what ecstasy felt like had been nothing compared to the blood bond he now shared with this female. He had accepted his ungodly need for her. Embraced it. Surrendered to it.

The hours they had just indulged in each other had played out like a fever dream, introducing Gabriel to fantasies he had never known he'd had.

Now he relived snapshots of a night forever burned into his memory. His exquisite mate riding him, sucking the blood from his self-inflicted cuts, taking his infertile seed over and over again... Gabriel planting Rubi's palms on the hard tiled wall... Fangs piercing. Tile buckling under a vampire's frenzied grip. Spontaneous ejaculation lashing the wall...

This night--somehow both wicked and beautiful--had changed them both forever.

Gabriel's lust was rekindling but his young female slept soundly. Rubi obviously needed to rest. His own lids grew heavier. But just as he drifted off, a stray question whispered through his subconscious.

Will she still be here when I open my eyes once more?



Gabriel exits scene.
 

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