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Post by Victor Van Alberict on Oct 22, 2007 17:37:35 GMT -5
As Victor had opened up Alena`s chains at her feet's he sonly stood straight up again, watching with a slight satisfied smirk as she wrapped her feet's around his waist and pulled him tight against her naked skin but also got grabbed by her teeth, capturing his underlip as she drawed him closer. Alena`s ability in making him feel satisfied with the movements and powers of her blood was amazing, it made him feel more attracted to her as he was under spell but also was effecting him under it. Victor was an real evil being as he took little care on what was going on the world but having fun without his own will he did not like, she was tricking him into something he could not escape and in deep hidden thoughts cause see she liked teasing him. Unusual it was for a vampire and lycan to share passion with each other but if needed it could appear at anyone, even the young-lings but those mostly caused beings like hybrid came forth. Victor had commanded his own vampires to stay away from lycans as he tried to convent hybrids in being spread among his kind on earth, what he did now was the totally apposite what he wanted but somehow he could not control it.
Deep and rough they shared the moment as Victor pulled the lycan mother against the wall with locked up hands above her head, his own hands still rested along her waist but started moving along her legs as they were wrapped around him. It was a nice feeling and for a moment he could control himself but for some reason he was to connected to back away, therefore he continued without questions. Slowly he leaned down to kiss her neck as he started moving along with her body as she was pinned to wards the wall, it made an shocking feeling at first but went better as it went more into movements.
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Post by Alena Wulf on Dec 3, 2007 3:16:47 GMT -5
There was a surprising warmth to Victor; and the stark contrast of the heat of the Vampyre in front of her and the cold wall behind her made Alena’s flesh crawl in excitement and anticipation. To an extent, even the history of hatred and war between her and this Vampyre made this interaction that much more amusing and enjoyable for the Mother of Lycanthropy. And it was easy to feel that even though Victor was hypnotized, forced to go on, his body was enjoying the contact. Alena leaned into Victor as he pushed against her, and lowered her head forward as his kisses descended her neck. “Oh Victor,” she sighed into his ear with a small smile, “I hate you.” She grabbed his ear lobe between her teeth and nibbled softly. The urge to take a bite out of this Vampyre was strong, and although Alena would have loved to see his reaction to that, the thought that he might become a Hybrid was enough to refrain her from taking a sample. Go on… Let me see what makes you King.
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Post by Victor Van Alberict on Dec 9, 2007 8:55:13 GMT -5
Victor smiled in return as he went on with the things he liked, the sense of feeling her close was good and joyful. The words she had spoken had made his movement change, however thoughts deep inside his mind tried to get to senses but he could not resist. Surely the vampires and lycans had been enemies before, but by wrong reasons. Maybe the act of moment who happened could change it all, the future was unsure. Hard he pushed her against the wall, kissing her down the neck as he went on. With her naked body against his, it made warmth feelings between them even Victor was normally cold.
The feet's of her that was linked around his body. made it easier. Still her hands was locked in chains against the wall, but able to do things after all. Prisoners that was captured within cages was still kept, but unable to see as walls stood between. Moans and screams from king and queen could be heard, thought more like pain then pleasure. Others wondered what could be happening, and curious they stood waiting.
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Post by Alena Wulf on Mar 10, 2008 3:20:23 GMT -5
Alena gasped out of no where, and couldn't help but grin as the Vampyre King had fully succumbed to her hypnosis. Although not entirely his fault, because surely Alena had provoked him, Victor seemed to be reaching a peak. Instead of dwelling on the atrocity she was committing, Alena reveled in her ingenuity, knowing exactly what her next moves would be to further torment the Vampyre King, Victor Van Alberict. Wrapping her legs a little tighter around the Vampyre King's muscular waist, the Mother of Lycanthropy moaned in satisfaction; definitely not the kind of moan expected from someone chained up in a torture room with the executioner still present. Her aim was to alert the suspicions of the guards just outside the room. But also, with the elicited groan, Alena released Victor from the hypnosis, giving him back full control of his body. She understood the possible consequences and knew how bad she might end up, but the she-wolf wanting full gloating glory. And she was dying to see how the Vampyre King would react once he regained control over himself again. He was so close to obtaining physical gratification, but would he take it? Would he be able to live with himself for making sweet hate to the enemy? No sooner had Alena freed Victor from her hypnosis, and footsteps could be heard in the hallways, approaching the room with the two intermingled leaders inside.
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