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Post by Trenton Dante Moore on Jul 12, 2012 17:23:19 GMT -5
Trenton followed Marina into his house. It was a one-story and did not have much in the way of personal items in it as Trenton preferred to keep his most treasured possessions in his bedroom. However, it had been set up in such a way that a human would be comfortable with it and would be complacent if he were to bring them in for a bite or...other purposes. However, there was one thing in the house that most one-story houses did not have. When he had first arrived in Los Angeles and had procured the house, he had designed an underground room, where he took most of his victims or creatures that he wanted information from. The room was sound proof so that screams were never heard. Not that he would ever take Marina there. He would not want to scare her.
Trenton pushed these thoughts aside and went to take Marina in his arms and kiss her passionately.
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Post by Marina Anne Sinclaire on Jul 12, 2012 17:32:09 GMT -5
She looked around and tried to get her bearings. The place was a bit sparse but she knew that that was one of the ways vampires dealt with things. They either had wall to wall stuff or warehouses of stuff in various cities or they kept practically nothing and discarded homes like people discarded kleenix. She heard him close the door behind him and turned with a smile.
He took her in his arms and kissed her again and her world faded out once more. Enjoying the passion as their kiss went on and she wrapped her arms around his waist to give her some support. A soft happy sigh came from her as she just let go and relaxed.
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Post by Trenton Dante Moore on Jul 12, 2012 17:40:49 GMT -5
Trenton let out a genuine smile as Marina returned the kiss. He then let his lips resume their travel to Marina's neck. Her neck. Such an inviting and tantalizing area of her skin, but he usually stayed away from it. However, her mention of the vampires attacking her to get to him replayed in his mind, causing his eyes to flash. I have left her unprotected long enough. It is time to make my claim, he thought to himself. If he claimed her, no would dare even to try to hurt her. He let his lips travel over her neck until he was sure he was in a position where no major arteries would be broken, let his fangs out, and then went to bite her. Hopefully it was gentle. While he wanted to claim her---mark her as his---he in no way wanted the process to be painful for her.
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Post by Marina Anne Sinclaire on Jul 12, 2012 17:55:59 GMT -5
Mari kissed him warmly, her pulse racing with the feelings rushing through her as she stood there in his house and felt his lips wander again. She felt her body tremble inside as she knew that she needed to trust him. She knew where the veins were in her neck and relaxed as he seemed to pass over them but not do anything. Then she felt him bite down and she arched her body against his as pleasure washed over her and she moaned. She lost all sense of balance as her eyes fluttered closed and she took deep calming breathes to relax and not tense up.
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Post by Trenton Dante Moore on Jul 12, 2012 18:15:59 GMT -5
Trenton could feel Marina's pulse racing. She was definitely enjoying this. As he bit into her, the vampire felt his girlfriend tensing, but she quickly relaxed. She let out a moan and Trenton let out a growl that just barely repressed his arousal. He took another drink, letting his fangs carve out his initials in small letters. This mark would be undetectable to humans, but other creatures would be able to see it plain as day. He had only claimed a few humans before though not for some time. Still, if the creatures here were smart, they would not dare to challenge his claim by touching her. If they did...well...they would not live long enough to regret it.
Finally, Trenton pulled away and quickly made sure there was no blood on his mouth.
"Are you okay, Bella?" he asked.
OOC
I got permission from Maery to have Trenton put his initials on Marina's neck.
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Post by Marina Anne Sinclaire on Jul 12, 2012 18:53:35 GMT -5
She felt her knees buckle completely as he bit into her again and again. Her poor brain had nothing to compare it to. It was like someone was doing a clog dance on the feel good part of her brain. Her body went limp as every time she came back to herself she lost it again with a new bite. "T-Trent?" she gasped out and moaned again as she felt his arms go around her to support her. Her eyes closed again as she leaned into his body and felt his growl through her body. she shivered against him and her mind fell into a puddle of bliss where she gave up trying to be coherent. Soft moans punctuated every new mark and she instinctively tried to stay still though her body trembled.
She looked up at him with a blissed out smile feeling giddy from the rush when he called her by her pet name, "I'm okay. I feel kinda good. I like it when you call me Bella it makes me feel special." she said with a slightly drunk tone in her voice from all the pleasure. She'd probably forget it. Her brain tended to shut down like that when it was just overloaded with power or feelings that went beyond what normal humans were exposed to. She'd had to learn that in order to shut out her father being an incubus it was the only way to stay sane. She curled into his arms and rested against him as they stood there. "What did you do?" she asked him softly, "That felt...different. I've never felt anything like it." she said as she tried to focus on him.
She knew she needed to talk to him, knew they needed to discuss things but he had made it hard to focus on anything. Her body was still feeling the residual pleasure from the bite and it made her squirm a bit, though not in an unpleasant way just in that twitchy way her body had when the neurons weren't firing right in her body. Mixed signals Philip had called it. Trent was actually very lucky that the bite had short circuited her normal response which was to kick out for some reason. She was just wired weird and it could cause problems for her.
One of the reasons she had learned to shunt off excess emotion that was beyond human ranges was the cross wiring in her body. She could go from a pleasurable sensation to agony in the blink of an eye. It just depended on what muscle groups were being triggered, sequence and how close they were to other muscles.
She'd been very easy to hurt for a very long time so she was always careful to know what was going on around her. It didn't help that she was tiny and small boned. Still for the moment, she relaxed with Trent in the entry way to his home. Letting him support her weight as she still didn't feel stable enough to stand. A soft purr came from her as she buried her face in his shirt and tried to catch her breath. "I need to sit down or lay down." she said softly to him as he held her and her curly hair flowed over her back in brunette waves that shimmered in the light.
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Post by Trenton Dante Moore on Jul 27, 2012 11:31:23 GMT -5
Trenton stared at Marina in concern as she stammered out his name. Had he taken too much?
"Did I take too much, Bella? If so, I apologize," he told her.
He chuckled when she said that she liked being called Bella, that it made her feel special.
"And you arespecial. And I am going to prove that you as long as you will let me," he responded.
She then asked him what he had done and went on to say that it had felt different and that she had never felt anything like it.
"I have marked you as mine, Bella. It is a claim that tells all Supernatural creatures that you are not to be harmed or disrespected," Trenton told her.
When she told him that she need to sit or lay down, he led her to the couch and went to lay her down.
"I did take a lot out of you. I am sorry,"he apologized. I should not have taken so much, he thought to himself.
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Post by Marina Anne Sinclaire on Jul 27, 2012 11:43:05 GMT -5
"I don't think so. It felt good, Trent." she said with a deep crimson flush. "I've never felt anything like that it was..." she tried to put it into words, "Well like all my favorite things together at once...I've never felt that way before." Well at least not by another person anyway...she drunkenly thought then giggled inwardly.
She smiled at him softly, "You're very sweet." she relaxed against him and purred like a happy kitten. Her eyes half lidded as she leaned against him drunkenly. "You're always so nice to me." he could literally ask her anything and she'd probably tell him in the condition she was in. She sagged against him and nuzzled against him gently.
"So no one is going to hurt me?" she tried to get coherent and her eyes looked into his own as she smiled. Her own were dilated with pleasure and she felt giggly. "You're always looking out for me."
"Its okay my legs just feel all wobbly and I feel very good." she said as he laid her on the couch and she looked up at him. She was wide open to him and it was obvious the orgasmic encounter was hitting her pleasure centers. "That was probably better than sex. I've never had sex so I don't know but its probably better." she declared.
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Post by Trenton Dante Moore on Jul 27, 2012 12:21:35 GMT -5
Trenton smiled in relief when Marina assured him that she was unharmed.
"That is good. I would never want to harm you," he stated and then had to laugh when she began to purr after telling him that he was sweet and always nice to her. "Maybe I should be calling you "Kitten" instead of "Bella," he teased as Marina nuzzled against him. "And that is the side you shall always see," he promised.
At her question, he shook his head.
"They will not be allowed to. And if they were to do so or even attempt to do so, the consequences would be most severe," he told her. "I will always look after you," he assured after her comment.
"The wobbliness will pass soon," he said in response to her statement. He then laughed as she babbled on, saying that the experience was better than sex, not that she had ever had it, but probably was better.
"I have heard that marking a claim can be very pleasurable," he allowed. It would not do to let her know that he had marked a few others before, even if it had been some time. It would most likely make her feel less special and he did not desire that.
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Post by Marina Anne Sinclaire on Jul 27, 2012 12:40:35 GMT -5
She hugged him gently and leaned against him, a soft sigh coming from her, "I like that people are treating me nicer. I missed it. I have friends now and its so good. I'm not as lonely any more." she looked at him, "I don't have to become a vampire do I? I don't want to be a vampire. I like being a cupid and making people happy and stuff. It makes me feel like I'm doing something important." she said to him with a shy smile. She needed to help people. She didn't want to become something she didn't recognize. She wanted to do good and just be herself. She knew she might never do much but she had to try.
"Forever and ever even if you're mad at me?" she asked him as she looked into his eyes and tried to get her feet under her, "People leave me all the time and it sucks. I hate it so much. They promise to stay and they die and I don't want that to happen any more." she started to look sad and her eyes welled up. The bite was wearing off and she was feeling the crash. Guilt was there too. How could she date Rodney knowing she might be immortal? Was it fair? Was it fair to Trent?
She looked at him and laid there on the couch. Her hair flowed about her in brown waves and her brown eyes looked sleepy. Somewhere she had lost her headband so her hair fell into her eyes and she brushed it aside. "I bet you bite people a lot. You're a vampire biting people is just part of it. I understand that's why girls think you're hot and sexy." she said with a dumb grin on her face. "You made my toes curl it was very nice." she tried to sit up and flopped on him and looked down at him from her position on top of him, "I think I'm very very happy and in my special place." she announced to him as she shifted lightly on top of him and looked into his eyes, "I'm supposed to make people feel happy too its my job. I'm gonna have to travel leaving tons of happy people everywhere. I get crowds you know. The other day this guy tried to grab my butt and I punched him. I'm like a love rockstar or something. Its kinda stupid." she got a wicked grin on her face, "You're happy right now I can tell." She was endorphine drunk and her moods were fluctuating because of it. She found it hard to think straight.
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Post by Trenton Dante Moore on Jul 27, 2012 14:46:48 GMT -5
Trenton listened as Marina stated that people were treating her nicer and that she had friends. That's good. She deserves it, he thought to himself. He knew she had been extremely lonely.
She then asked if she had to become a vampire and went on to say that she liked being a Cupid.
"No, Bella. I would never turn you unless you asked me to and were in your right mind when you did so," he told her. "I love you just the way you are."
He let out a chuckle when she asked him forever, even if he was mad at her.
"Even then, though I do not see how I could ever be angry with you," he replied and then went to hug her after she voiced her displeasure at people always leaving her when they said they wouldn't. "You will never have to worry about that with me, Bella. Never," he promised.
He then fell silent when she went on to say that he probably bit a lot of people all the time and that it was just part of his nature.
"When feeding yes," he answered. "However, marking or claiming is not something I take lightly. It's like---going steady---to use a human term," he told her.
He laughed when she said that she was happy and in a special place.
"That is what I like to hear. You being happy," he commented. When she told him that she'd probably have to leave to fulfill her duties, he went to place his hand on top of hers.
"And that is fine. You must never feel that you have to ask for my permission to do such a thing. It is part of who you are," he told her. He growled at the mention of a guy grabbing her, but laughed when he heard the result. "Now that is my girl!" he approved. "Yes, I am very happy," he agreed. "In fact, I think I can say that this is the best night I have ever had."
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Post by Marina Anne Sinclaire on Jul 27, 2012 15:57:46 GMT -5
She smiled softly at him, "You always sound so poetic." she mused out loud as she tried to get comfortable where she was, "I want to love you... I'm just really confused." she admitted softly and rested her head on his chest, "There is so much to take in its almost overwhelming sometimes." she sighed softly and felt the fabric of his shirt under her hands, she felt his lack of heartbeat and it was so different than what she was used to. This was probably the closest she'd been to Trent ever.
She hugged him tightly and closed her eyes, "Everyone can make someone mad at them. I'm not perfect and I'll make mistakes Trenton." she pressed her cheek to his. "I know you're going to be busy. I just..." she sighed, "I don't know what I am any more. Rodney kissed me and my whole world went Topsy tirvy and I don't know what to do. It changed me and I'm different now. I feel connected to him in a way. Not a bond but its...hard to explain. I don't know how to articulate it. Its like I'm drawn to him. Ohhh I'm not saying it right...I just get stupid about this stuff. I'm not a good cupid they know how to talk and I talk too much. Its just my feelings are all confused." she sighed softly and lapsed into silence.
"Going steady?" she said bemusedly as she looked at him, "I didn't know...We've been on one date." she murmured softly as looked into his eyes."What sort of time scale are you meaning here?" she asked him as she wondered if kissing Rodney had triggered this urge to stake his claim. She lapsed quiet as her buzz began to wear off in earnest and she realized what she was in for. Her eyes showed how big a decision it was. She cared about him but she wasn't at the true love stage and given her captivity with her father she was hesitant. "You deserve someone better than me, Trent." she said the last softly to him.
He made it all seem easy and as if it was natural. She smiled at him at the admission that he was not going to hinder her, "Its a lot to take in Trenton. I can't always control how others react to me or how my emotions will be in a given situation. I am as much a victim to my emotions as anyone I may help. I'm feeling the changes as they happen and its hard not to get caught up in things especially when trying to explain a concept. I don't want you to be surprised by what happens because it could vary greatly from situation to situation. Though I am glad you are not vexed at the ass kicking I delivered. Most would be." she looked at his hand on top of hers and kissed it lightly, a soft smile on her face. Her mind was a whirl. She could feel the love he had for her and it was hard not to respond to it.
when he said this was the happiest he'd been she snorted, "You've dined with and on royalty. Probably bedded more women than Cassanova. I think this being the best night you've ever had is a bit of a fib." she said as she locked eyes with him and smiled softly. She leaned towards him to kiss him, her lips tentative as they pressed against his, her body relaxed gently against him and she felt the last of the pleasure from the bite flare anew as if it was hitting her again. Her body wanted to feel good if only for a little while longer and this kiss gave her an outlet. A soft pleasured whimper accompanied the kiss as she laid atop him and her hands were flat against his shirt, gripping it lightly as she shivered.
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Post by Trenton Dante Moore on Jul 30, 2012 16:05:53 GMT -5
Trenton smiled when Marina said that he always sounded poetic. It was not a side of himself that he showed very often. For some reason, she just brought it out of him. However, he frowned when she admitted that though she wanted to love him, she was confused about how she felt and that there was a lot to take in. He did not want to confuse or overwhelm her. On the contrary, he wanted her to say that she loved him and only him back. But as he said, he would not rush her.
He leaned into her embrace and his eyes clouded when she said that everyone could make someone mad at them.
"I suppose that is true," he murmured. But still, he could never be mad at her. He listened as she tried to explain that she felt a bond with Rodney, being drawn to him even though their shared kiss had turned her world upside down. He nodded. That made sense.
"You are explaining just fine," he assured her. "And I am sure you are an excellent cupid. And at least you can belie people's misconception of the baby in diapers," he told her.
When she reminded him that they had only been on one date and asked him what kind of a time-table he was on, he smiled gently.
"I apologize, Bella. I did not mean to confuse you. I know that we have only been on one social outing and I by no means wish to rush you, for my intention with marking you as mine was to prevent another attack like the previous. We can take the courtship as slow as you desire. I just used the term as I felt that it was one that you understood the best," he told her.
When she said that he deserved someone better than her, he dismissed the comment with a wave of his hand.
"Nonsense," he declared. "You must not let that type of thinking invade your mind, Bella," he reminded.
Marina then went on to say that she was a victim to her emotions as well as other people's emotions and her reactions to them could vary from situation to situation.
"I imagine that this is taking some getting used to," he murmured. Then, he shook his head when she dismissed his claim and said that he had fibbed.
"Before you, all the women I dated had been compelled to be attracted to me and lasted no more than a few days before being made meals. And I vaguely remember the emotion of happiness and I cannot remember a time before now that I actually experienced the emotion," he told her.
Feeling her lips on his, Trenton let himself get lost in the experience as he felt a warmth going through his body. As they continued to kiss, he could feel himself becoming more aroused and he tightened his grip slightly and went to spin her around, intending to maneuver Marina so that she was laying underneath him on the couch.
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Post by Marina Anne Sinclaire on Jul 30, 2012 16:43:12 GMT -5
"I try to be. I'm not really sure if I am or not." she admitted as she looked at him with a grin, "I'm just trying to be up front with you. I like you but its hard with my gifts and the politics it just gets so frustrating sometimes. I'm trying to do the right thing but I don't always know what it would be."
"I'm just trying to get used to things. None of the men I grew up with were monogamous so I have a hard time trusting when someone says forever. I mean they were all the tap it and leave kinda guys so it wasn't like I had a good role model for male behavior." she admitted with a gentle shrug of her shoulders,
Sighing lightly she nodded silently. It was hard for her to think of herself as someone others would want to be around. Her bravado aside, it hid a very insecure girl that was afraid if she hoped for something too much it would dissappear. That was why she had such a hard time in situations like this. Her doubts plagued her and her father's words of how useless she was echoed in her head.
"Well I am attracted to you. I just want to make sure I'm doing the best for everyone. I want...to be able to experience life before I deal with eternity with one person. I mean I don't even know if I am immortal and I want to see what life has to offer. I've been locked away for so long it...just hard." she admitted as she looked at his eyes.
Relaxing into the kiss she felt him roll on top of her and shifted slightly as she tried to get comfortable. Her lips never leaving his as she closed her eyes and just relaxed against the cushions, held in his arms as he settled himself. She felt his skin warm and she relaxed a bit more, not as chilled as she was moments before.
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Post by Trenton Dante Moore on Jul 30, 2012 17:15:38 GMT -5
As soon as Trenton felt Marina respond to his actions, he slightly intensified what he was doing, letting his fingers play with her hair and letting his lips move from her lips to her face, then her neck, and then back to her lips as he gently clutched her hair and then went to cup the back of her head. She was so beautiful and her scent was intoxicating. He practically had to stop himself from vamping out and marking her again. However, if he did that, it would drain her dry...something he had no desire to do.
"Beautiful," he murmured. "Beautiful," he murmured again. And mine. All mine, he thought to himself. However, he didn't voice the thought. The last thing Marina needed was him sounding like he was controlling and abusive. As he continued to kiss her, he could feel his passions overcoming him and he let himself get lost in the girl's scent.
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