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Date: 2019-02-23 11:04 pm (UTC)From: [personal profile] goneforawalk
goneforawalk: (every little thing will get away)
[ he huffs out a little laugh of his own, practically affectionate in its cadence. he watches her get more and more bloody, eyes flicking from her to the dying man, and when she comes over he grins, leaning up to grant her a kiss and lick a stripe of blood off her cheek before he lifts both hands to grip the man by the shoulders. ]

Good. Thank you.

[ when he bites down it's with every needle-like tooth, ripping and tearing at the man's throat as his struggles and cries finally die down. the man's body jerks involuntarily as he dies, coughing up blood from his ruined throat, and once he's done he tosses the body to the bloody bathroom floor, yanking rip down by the front of her shirt to kiss her again and pass some blood to her, insistent. ]

Date: 2019-02-24 02:10 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] goneforawalk
goneforawalk: (oh oh oh oh)
[ alucard keeps her there against him, though he lets her straighten when he stands, pressing close to her and coiling an arm around her waist possessively. the body rests at their feet, unmoving, and alucard digs fingertips into the small of her back before finally pulling away, looking at her with lowered lids. ]

Now we wait. It shouldn't take long.

[ they have a few minutes at least, and it's probably a little funny that he's being so casual with his arousal pressed to her thigh, but it is what it is. ]

Date: 2019-02-24 02:41 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] goneforawalk
goneforawalk: (but i was chewing on the phone)
[ he groans faintly at the feel of the brush of her fingertips, pressing into the kiss all the harder for it. he likes it, wants to do more, but doing it here when the ghoul wakes up will be problematic at best. he doesn't want to waste all their work by having to put it down.

he leans down to press his lips to her neck, her throat, teeth scraping gently across the skin. ]


I can't wait.

[ he continues his attentions a moment until there's a rustle of movement from the floor and he grins wickedly, pulling her aside so that the undead thing can stir, come back, crawl up to its feet. ]

They didn't take that from me.

Date: 2019-02-24 03:09 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] goneforawalk
goneforawalk: (you filled the room)
[ he wants to bite down each time, to drain a bit from her, to savor it on his tongue. but he doesn't, because he's working on gaining her trust, on making sure she's not afraid of him.

it's fine: right now he's distracted by the success of the ghoul, watching it stand and wobble slightly and work its jaw. he knows it's hungry but it will have to wait. he dips his head to bite gently at her shoulder, eyes following the ghoul's movements. it doesn't shamble toward them: it knows its master, and it knows it won't get anything from them. ]


I think it can handle itself in here for a while, don't you?

Date: 2019-02-24 04:57 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] goneforawalk
goneforawalk: (you wouldn't move)
[ alucard is satisfied with the day's progress. this means that honestly, he could just chuck people into this bathroom and let the ghoul create more of its own, which streamlines the whole thing and makes it easier. but it's more fun to make them himself, which, well, he intends on doing.

he looks at rip when she speaks, lips curving into a smile. the ghoul is making noise -- they always do, they're so noisy, but whatever. he moves closer to her, hands dropping to her hips. ]


I don't think it deserves a show. Come on.

[ with that, it's on out of the restroom, alucard guiding her out to the hall at least and shutting the door. simple. easy work. just like that. ] I feel better already.

Date: 2019-02-24 05:36 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] goneforawalk
goneforawalk: (yeah it sure to do)
[ alucard returns the kiss instantly, hands at her shirt working the buttons undone--and then getting frustrated and simply ripping the shirt open. he'll get her a new one, it doesn't matter. after that his hands skim her stomach, her chest, and he grins when her fangs catch his lip, nipping in retaliation. ]

We can. What do you want?

[ he drops his head, mouthing at her clavicle and settling in to suck a mark there, teeth sharp on her skin but not penetrating it. ]

Date: 2019-02-24 06:17 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] goneforawalk
goneforawalk: (feeling kinda anti-social)
[ whatever works for her, he doesn't care. right now is more important, especially with what she says next.

he moves quickly--her back is to the wall of the corridor almost immediately, one arm barred across her throat--but not hard enough to constrict her breathing. just enough to be a weight there, to let him lean in against her and keep her in place.

he kisses her jaw, under her ear, then releases the arm bar to grip at both of her hips and then start to work at her trousers. he pops the button and unzips the fly, yanking them down her hips along with her underwear. at least he's careful enough not to rip these. ]


Off with them. I want you to be able to spread your legs for me.

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